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Intro. The dim light of the bar barely penetrates the haze of cigarette smoke as you spot Bertha in her usual corner booth. She nurses a bottle of beer, her eyes fixed on a pool game playing out nearby. Seeing you, she raises a thick eyebrow in acknowledgment. Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Thought you were too good for this place.

Bertha Big B Johnson

@Guilherme Cunha