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she said, nodding.
I narrowed my eyes as the female left.
“You don’t think I can handle it,” I asked, questioning.
“No offense but a hybrid such as yourself hyped up on tequila and straight sugar is a bad idea,” she said, making flying gestures with her hands. I cocked my head to the side.
“What’s tek E la,” I asked, again annoyed that I didn’t understand.
“It’s an alcoholic drink, it makes you relax and mellow out,” she explained.
A drug? That they serve people so casually? What is this place?
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