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under her left collarbone covered by makeup. A woman standing alone at a bar asking the bartender for water with lemon.
Behind me, Vanessa gave a soft laugh.
“She’s got that look,” she said.
Another woman asked, “What look?”
“You know, pretty enough to get invited. Not important enough to be introduced.”
I kept my hand around the water glass. The bartender,continue reading …
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