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Author: * Katlyne MacRoth -
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Date: Apr 21, 2006 - 00:14
She pouts at Mars and cuts her dance short, Sorry darling... a girl's got ta work." Shrugging softly with a laugh as he's taking Biddy for a spin to the next reel. The bar calls. "Whiskey and beer and food all here... Come on then boys... tis time ta let her unwind!"
The horsechicks hover, kissing all over the new stranger that bought a drink for each one, he's sure to be a crowd favorite, "A stretcher fer that one... he'll be on the floor before he's had time ta finish his drink, Meg." She yells to the back to the kitchen.
Just as predicted the healers are carting off Joe and the booze keeps going. Guess he'll be paying up in the mornin.
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