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What's a Guy got to do?
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1 through F › Days of Our Lives
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Adult +
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2
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1,599
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I do not own Days of Our Lives, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Single men going crazy
What's a guy gotta do
To get a girl in this town
part two. Single men going crazy.
Phillp Kariaras walked into the cold fall nights air, an felt himself start to unwilling sobber up some. His night had not gone as planed, but then when did his nights ever go as planed? Phillp stared up at the raising pale moon.
Been down this street
So many times
Could hit the gas
And close my eyes
And not touch a thing
It was almost as if the moon was on fire, it was as if it had become a large white fire burning in the night sky. He sighed, a waved over a cab he needed to make his way back to base. Before he colpased into nothingness an froze to death or at the least came close.
Phillp just wanted to crawl into his bed an slip into nothingness. At least for those short few hours he could be at peace. But somehow that wasn't enough for him, he didn't ever want to have to feel the way he was now again. But he didn't know how he could ever hope to get to that state of mind. Phillp just managed to tell the cabbie where he wanted to be taken then passed out.
The doorways here
Are always dark
Keep movin'
It's not safe to park
'Cause this ain't no lover's lane
A very drunk Tony DiMera wondered about not sure of were he was or what his goal was. Tony only knew one thing wondering kept him form thinking, or remembering something he didn't want to.
He needed to keep wondering around, yes that would help. No thinking, no bad memories threating to pull him under. Tony knew one thing he didn't want or need his memories. All they did was cause him pain an he was sick of pain.
It was then that a very drunk Tony DiMera fell to the ground an passed out. As Tony lay passed out, someone walked over to his prone body. The same someone gentle rubed his cheak and sighed. It was going to be a very long night, and from the looks of things the day after was going to be worse.
He had never gotten this drunk before while in public. Normaly if he was drinking this heavy he was safely with in the walls of the mansion. Knowing the slander sheets and the local rag, this was going to be all over the front page of the morning papers. The person sighed, the boss was becoming worse with each passing day. Something was going to have to be done, to fix his broken heart.
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