My mojo
One of them noticed her at the door.
"You're probably off bullying someone again," he teased, causing the others to laugh.
"You wish!" Bisila shot back, strolling into the bar.
"Hey, Donnie," she called out.
"Speak of the devil. Bisila, why are you dressed like a male worker?" asked Donnie from behind the bar, raising an eyebrow.
"It’s a long story," she replied, taking a seat.
"We love stories!" one of the men chimed in. "Who’d you terrorize today?"
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