Kshitij Dewan

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She ordered a Mosi and they went and sat under a tree outside to share it. He took a thronging gulp and passed it to her. She sipped it shyly though they both knew it was far from the first time she’d had a beer. She was being shy to show her love, being small to make him big.
The Old Drift
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