Being John Malkovich

End of night, girl asks to run her tab. She’s cute, used to date a friend of mine. Blond, dark eye make-up, leather jacket. I get her card, run it, place it in front of her, say, thanks for coming in tonight. Great to see you. She says, yeah.

Great job being John Malkovich.

From my heart to yours,

Clint Curtis. Bartender.

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