A sultry blonde in a fire-engine red dress cut down to there and slit up to here sidled up and sat on the stool beside him. "Get me a Manhattan, Rob? Hey, cutie, why so down?" she asked
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...and I just thought of a plot point in the shower that would make him more likely to take the job, as his own failure comes back to bite him on the ass. Mwahaha.
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