Sunny entered the Nightclub later than originally expected. Due to an extended flight right after the races and unexpected encounters, he felt a little tired and needed a drink. It wouldn't have been so bad if he had some synthetic marijuana pills on him, but he ran out. Sunny didn't feel gloomy though as he was still pretty pumped up from the races that had happened. He was in a good mood and ready to party, drink, and have a good time with all his guests.
After meeting a few people and a brief enjoyable time in the dance hall, he walked into the bar with a glass of whiskey in his hand. He sipped the drink and had a hand in his pocket and he looked around a little.
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