The young woman lounging over in one of the bar's strategically-placed corner booths could, on first glance, be either Veronica or Elle.
It might be Elle, the way she's toying with that milkshake. Every time she goes for a sip, it's not just a sip - she really teases that straw.
It's probably Elle, actually, if one takes in the wardrobe. Those
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