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< How It All Started

~inquiry

> Somehow I ended up in the undercity in front of a
> small brick pub with a door slightly rusted. The
> Midnight part of the neon sign glowed as it was
> raining. The Pub part was out. I took out the scrap
> of paper I had written the passcode I had been given
> to reassure myself I had it memorized one last time
> before knocking. The bouncer slid the little window
> in the metal door open to challenge me. Some faint
> music could be heard which I recognized and took as a
> good sign. Satisfied, the heavy door swung inwards...

The words "passcode I had been given" suggests to this reader the 'somehow' part being rooted in a generous human-in-the-know - coaxing back fond memories of having somehow been deemed worthy of inclusion.

And in that vein, I'm pretty sure we all know whose direction to raise our glasses in.

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