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Halle starts laughing They’re all three laughing when I notice a guy at the bar scowling at Red Shit He could be her boyfriend or her husband or just some drunk asshole who thinks she ith hi out

Fishing out o before any punches are thrown I hate nights like this, but we’re in a situation I can’t afford any more bad press because of him I don’t want to hear about it fro back to clients

I’ll walk hih this valley until we’re on the other side

“Where’s a good rave club around here?” Halle is still perched on his lap, but Red is leaning on the table looking at her phone Neither strikes ent

Halle leans forward “You want to move it, move it?”

She laughs loudly, and Marley’s eyebrows shoot up

He points at me “Did you hear that? What she just said?”

Unfortunately, yes “I hope I never hear it again”

“Ah, fuck ‘euys liked it” He looks up at Red “Moto-Moto”

Her nose wrinkles, and she yells back “You like Madagascar or somethin’? That’s my son’s favorite movie”

The waitress returnsMarley’s eye “Let’s go for a walk”

I expect hi Halle into his eht, so the foot-traffic is thick Warm winds push past us, still I shove s in his pocket and pulls out that half-s it up

I’m not unhappy about this find I hope it’llas long as he does I’ain

He hands it over, and I take a pull

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