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“Ha, ha, ha,” Alad you’re both so easily amused”

“You have to adet up from our table

“He was hysterical,” Miranda giggles

“Okay,

“So, ladies, where to now?” Miranda asks

“Let’s ask where the best night spot is,” Amanda says as she walks toward the hostess stand “Excuse me, where is the loudest bar on the island?”

“What she means,” Miranda clarifies, “is the busiest”

“Ah That would be Shark Bite in Turtle Cove There is a Reggae band there tonight, and it’s right down the road”

“Perfect!” Amanda exclairabs our hands and yanks us out the door Ju outside, A Our driver presses his foot on the gas and we speed away toward Turtle Cove

“Are all the drivers on this island crazy?” I mutter under my breath

“I love Reggae,” Miranda squeals, hopping up and down on the seat like a child, ignoring me

“Me, too! This is going to be so rees

“I hope it’s not too crowded,” I ainst you and the rush of people trying to push through to get to the bar It’s claustrophobic

“Oh, stop being such a Debbie Downer Loosen up and have fun,” Miranda says, giving me a shove