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July 1961

Omar Hits Bottom

A loaf of bread, A jug of wine--And WOW!

THE hotel had a dark, hostile look about it--the kind of place that drunks gravitate to--and Joe and I had an idea of what to expect when we knocked at the door of a fellow whose name sounded, on the phone, like Homer. But the guy we met was a real weirdo--even for a Twelfth Step call at a sleazy hotel called the Crescent Moon.


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