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... r coffee. The warm breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers and mushrooms—they had a distinct scent here. Out of nowhere, Mahya blurted, “Too bad we threw away all the sex paraphernalia from Vegas,” while twirling her cup absentmindedly.
I nearly choked on my coffee. “Why?” I gasped, hearing Al sputter next to me.
She shrugged, leaning back in her chair, the sunlight glinting off her hair. “We could have fed the house with it.”
Setting my cup down, I shook my head, ex ...
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