Sandra

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The wine did relax her, and they chatted effortlessly. It took Emma nearly an hour to polish off the drink, and when she returned from the ladies’ room with a fresh coat of lip gloss, a second glass sat waiting. What the hell. It was a big night. It took her exactly four sips and ten minutes to realize what was happening.
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