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PART EIGHTEEN

Roy didn't like the way, the curvaceous brunette girl prompted him. Her strong perfume felt nauseous. Rather than calling it disgusting, it felt suffocating. 

The orange-yellowish lights above the bar counter, alighted the girl's appearance. Her little round face wasn't caked with makeup and she can be called a beauty—looks-wise.

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