Carl

strange choice of clothing for him to wear, she
advised him to be a man. By this Carl became
offended and this led to him calling Lola a useless
bitch and storming out of the room, down the dark
stairs, and out of the Victoria Pub.
Stroll
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Stood at the Pub’s entrance, the smell of
Lola’s breath centralised a thought in Carl: perhaps
a drink could be useful. Though he assumed the
need to prioritise, the most important option was
becoming the most prescient or forthcoming. Sort
of like a throb in a sense, when Carl felt a tinge of
something he now aimed to act on it, such as things
that angered him. At this particular moment Carl
acknowledged a need for a drink and only failed in
realisation of this due to the fact that he did not
have the means to gain purchase of one and that the
only option would be to confront the other
priorities.
Stroll II
Carl decided to take the backstreets for
Bendar’s apartment. He arrived with even less
thought than those had when he entered the Pub
earlier that day: still wearing: no shoes, orange
sweatpants and a ripped shirt. Only at the door did
the idea of needing a key begin to obliterate Carl’s
temporary sense of calm; throughout the journey
towards Bendar’s Carl had achieved a mantra, if this
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