When drunk and desperate, you'll wait outside the bar no matter what hour of the night.
Beck brings home what he thinks is a sure thing - someone to massage his own ego and tell him he was right all along.
Come dawn, and an hour-long Massa massage later, he wakes with a splitting headache compounded by the regret of his late-night decision. All the makings of a Beck score and he falls oh so short.
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