Sure it was all for vanity but he liked the attention, when he could take a weekend off with the boys he loved to tear up the town and party, his girlfriend was as much of a flirt as he was so he could even get away with chatting up the talent and having a dance without getting into trouble. He didn’t mind, it got him a great wage, fuelling his tattoo addiction and affording him a very hot female PT at the gym who had whipped him into shape. His girlfriend had told him to go for a night out with the boys after working every day for a month, being a self employed plumber meant just taking all the hours he could get. His mouth was as dry as sand too and his jaw was aching. He was rock hard as he always was in the morning but damn that headache. “Fuck.” He whispered under his breath as he realised just how much his head was throbbing. Al opened his blurry eyes feeling groggy and heavy, lifting a meaty, inked arm up to scratch his shortly cropped head in the dimly lit room.
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