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We popped champagne, toasted in the Jacuzzi, and dried off.
On my way out, Rich slipped an envelope in my purse.
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When you worry about the million little things that could go wrong and then feel a little silly when none of your concerns turn out to be legitimate?
I finally relented and took the spot next to the cinder block wall. I had no debauchery plans and was trying to make contact with her all night long. I climbed over her as quickly and nimbly as possible, grabbed my bag and hit the bathroom.
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