For once in her life, Sarah was happy in an almost uncomplicated way as she and Daisy walked into the club. it had been a good week, and it was rare for her to get a night entirely off. But that didn't stop her from sweeping trained eyes over the space. It felt safe to her -- a loud, dim room, heated by the crowd inside. Most of the clients seemed
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"What are you having?"
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"Vodka and orange," she nodded. "Nothing better. You?"
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"I can't remember the last time I had a night out with no work involved," she confessed. "Which probably makes me sound about 60."
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