"On your feet soldier! On your feet..."

His friend started barking at him. Trying to get him on his feet and on their way before the police came to patrol the area. They stopped a passerby for a smoke and held onto each other for balance as they lit their cigarettes.

All he wanted was another drink, he kept repeating.

"S***, man, just anudda drinshk...ok....jus' anudda."

He wanted to lay back down, he wanted to sleep.

"On your feet soldier! ON YOUR FEET!"