“Nils is probably my favorite. He knows the best coffee shops in any city, but calls iced coffee an abomination.” She scoffs. Em is a devout worshiper of a large, iced, dirty chai. Personally, I prefer tea. I grab a handful of pub mix and pop a few pretzels in my mouth as she continues. “He’s studying to be a doctor of some sort once the Olympics are over. Nils is quieter than the other guys, but trust me, the man is always watching and listening. Oh—” She bounces in her seat as she points to an attractive man in the corner. “See that guy over there? Nils looks a bit like that guy. His mom’s
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