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Another day spent getting wasted downtown. My daily routine consisted of stumbling around drunk every dawn and night, eventually passing out on the floor. It was probably on my way home after drinking that time, too. Suddenly, a kid appeared out of nowhere and helped me up. I remember thinking, "Kid's got some strength..." and by then, I was already home. ...I collapsed immediately after that, though. The next day, I woke up to find a kid there. He claimed to be a succubus or whatever. I told him I didn't believe that crap, so he pulled out his wings. Only then did I believe it. **That he really was a succubus.**