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"Baby, don't even say 'vodka' to me right now," Hunter replied, almost feeling her gorge rising a little at the thought. Once she had something to eat, she knew she'd feel better, but with her stomach so empty and grumbly, it was surprisingly hard to think about drinking right then. Quite a feat for Hunter.
"I take it though that I wasn't the only hoe in this car out celebrating my ass off lately?" she asked curiously, pressing hard on the breaks as they came to a red light. Her long fingers drummed impatiently against the steering wheel the entire time they were stopped, before they were off again like a bullet.
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