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... . The air was filled with neon lights, loud music and the smell of alcohol. People were drinking and dancing with abandon, washing off the weight of a long work week and the bitter cold that waited outside. She was near the bar, waiting for a set of shots for her friends.
'Claire!'
She turned, beaming with excitement. Her comfortable hoodie was replaced by a ferocious black biker jacket, complete with a threatening amount of metal clasps and small spikes.
'Matt! Hey, budd ...
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