A flea market with a full service bar? Amazing, thinks Scott as the pain in his stomach briefly flares up, then settles down to a tolerable level. So, Scott waddles up to the bar, orders two bottles of high octane suds, pays and tips the bartender, then quickly downs both brews as quickly as he can. "Hey dude, are you in a hurry or something?" asks the surprised bartender. Scott just gives him a little smile and a wave before turning around and exiting the bar. As he wonders why no one here, himself included, is wearing a protective face covering, the two bottles of beer on top of the enormous amount of horse laxative that he had eaten some time ago are churning in his stomach, and it was only a matter of time before his body was going to violent expel them.
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