Jack had already had his morning's worth of alcohol. He could still feel the lingering buzz of it swirling around in his body. Though it no longer affected his balance he could feel it clouding his mind. Which was just how he liked it. He stood watching his reflection shimmering back at him in the cool water. He was content to let life drift by like the river before him. He yawned and tried to shake some of the cobwebs from his mind as he looked around.
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