Britta online
Britta flips the sign she never put up, wipes her hands on the towel over her shoulder and lifts a glass to the lamplight. "Oh, for sure, stranger. Last call was an hour ago, so this one is private."
Oh, for sure, you made it before the rain got serious. Grab a stool. The taps are off for everyone else, but I just tapped something small for you.
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