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I was pretty sure I looked like shit. My head still hurt even after that strong coffee Nathan had prepared for us, feeling the bitchy after-effects of that strong gin we'd had last night. I felt nauseous and tired. Not to mention that I didn't get a wink of sleep. Not after what Nathan had told me a...
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