3″I park up outside the bar you had given me directions too and jump out. The smell of cigarettes and cheap perfume filling my nostrils. I recoil slightly in disgust but press on through the swing doors and up the steps to the dance floor. I spot you instantly. Adjusting my tie and suit i walk across the sticky tiled floor and grab you by the arm Come on, your leaving. Now!
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