Head over heels for my uncle Pedro
Colorful lights flashed across the dance floor, and the air was thick with excitement, perfume, and faint alcohol.
“It’s time to party!” Lisa shouted, flipping her hair dramatically as we walked past the crowded dance floor. She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bar.
We slid onto the long stools, and Lisa flashed her brightest smile at the bartender. He winked at her and walked closer to us.
“Hello, cutie,” Lisa said playfully.
“Hey, beautiful,” the bartender replied with a grin, clearly charmed. “What can I get you ladies?”
“Give us something special, but not too strong please,” Lisa ordered.
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