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i downed another cocktail
"peter quinn" the man next to me smirked
"i told you me, now you tell me you" he added, sipping on a short glass of whiskey.
"cassandra ariti" i smiled
"you're a nurse?"
"yes" i nodded
"that's your third drink, bad day?"
"are there really good days?"
"this moment is pretty good, huh?"
"i guess you could say that" i nodded
"what brings you in the bar?"
"bad day" he shrugged
"felt lucky"
"lucky for what?"
"to find a lonely, pretty girl like you?"
"he's charming too" i smiled
"are you from here?"
"no, philadelphia"
"me too"
"south end, how about you?"
"same, what a small world"
"let me buy you another drink, cassandra"

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