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Dr. Jack Daniels

A thirtysomething woman she took a seat at the bar. I could tell by her face that she was troubled.
She called the bartender.  “I’m not feeling to well, so, give me a double shot of Dr. Jack Daniels.”
As he poured her the drink he asked concerned, “what’s ailing you?”
Taking off a diamond engagement ring, she held it with one hand, as she took up her whiskey with the other.  Placing the stone between her lips she washed it down with a quick massive sip, then answered.
“My fiance forever just told me has a new younger lover.  There’s no better medicine for a broken heart than a whiskey on a three-carat rock.”
“Do you really think this will make you feel better,” the bartender asked.
“You bet it will,” she answered after draining her glass.  “Because that bastard wants his ring back, and I’m going to give it to him, but he’ll have to dig through my shit to find it.  Now bartender if you please, give me another hit of Jack Daniels Rx.”
Written by snugglebuck
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Author's Note
My entry for the 'Barfly' challenge. There's already a lot of good entries for this competition, so be sure to check it out.
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