Jake sat at the bar downing one tequila shot after another trying to drink away his sorrows.
Forgetting the answer to life's little problems were never found at the bottom of a bottle.
He was getting drunk quicker than he ever had in his life before.
Which was just another one of those constant daily reminders he was now a woman.
He sat there in his own bubble of misery feeling sorry for himself and getting more angry by the second at every guy that came to try and pick him up with one cheesy line after another.
But like always he ended up completely wasted.
Which always led to him waking up in a strange bed with a strange man after another night of angry sex.
Which would only make him hate himself and his new gender even more.
Which would lead him back to the same bar night after night getting drunk having sex with complete strangers and hating himself for doing so.

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