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#51
Katya watched her go off to the next table before she grabbed some more pita.

And hah, no. ”Think she’s doing her job,” Katya huffed. And stuffed the bread down.
#52
Roll of her eyes. "No. I can sense these things. Like power sensing, only I can sense crushes. You should totally get her numberrr."

Oh god look they had a platter of kababs coming fuck.
#53
Also the cocktails were coming fuck.

”If she’s who I think she is, I think I have her number. Actually.” Which Katya would do nothing with but anyway.

She inhaled the aroma of the kababs.
#54
"Daaaang girl. You better call it before I do!"

Just kidding. Asha wouldn't take an interest from Katya like that. Though she wouldn't mind hearing all about the aftermath.

Food and drink time! And she tried another breath of hookah too.
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