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She tastes of strawberries and vodka, and she's somehow managed to get glitter in her hair.

"No not dance, you know I don't dance" I inform her, placing my hands on her hips as she wriggles them around in perfect rhythm with the music.

"You've danced with me before" Her rebuttal is slurred but tru
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