"He's the bartender, he should be giving us shots," Jessica pointed out. Because that's the kind of girl she was, Tamsin, and you asked her out. You would have to live with your choices. She caught the bartender's eye and ordered, "Blue Hawaiian. The brighter the blue, the bigger the eventual tip."
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Date: 2016-07-06 03:20 am (UTC)