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Keith Donovan arrived early and waited a long time before he saw the figure of Tristan Hawthorne.
Tristan arrived fashionably late, dressed as meticulously as ever, looking more like he was attending a banquet than coming to a bar.
"Come on, man, can’t you arrive a bit earlier next time? And dressed like that to have a drink?" Keith said with a hint of annoyance, giving Tristan a playful punch.
Tristan sat down leisurely, poured himself a glass of white spirit, "Why ...
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