Emmet Robins
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BROKEN GLASS IN MY DRINK
I was chewing what I thought was ice from my drink when I suddenly had to spit out a jagged shard of glass. My glass itself wasn’t broken—the shard must have come from their ice supply. I’m incredibly lucky that the shard of glass was large enough that I tried to bite it, rather than immediately swallowing it and probably dying. I’ll be looking into how to report this to health authorities, because this is just an absolutely appalling and dangerous error.
Unless you want to spend the final moments of your life choking on your own blood while shards of glass rip your throat apart, avoid this bar at all costs.
On a positive note, this experience served as a reminder of how fragile life is, and to appreciate your loved ones while you’re still breathing.