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... l, smoke, and quiet conversations. Laughter occasionally erupted from different corners, but in the far end of the room, near the shadowed booths, two men sat across from each other.
One of them looked far too pleased with himself.
The man leaned back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid inside his glass before taking a long, satisfied sip. The taste of the expensive whiskey spread warmly through his throat, and a wide grin stretched across his face.
"Never thought I’d ...
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