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9- "Her name..."
“No,” I firmly continued. “Please, at least, just this once, bro Trevor. Just this once and I promise I am never gonna ask you such a thing like this ever. Just for tonight!” she begged me more. I didn’t say a word. No matter how she would beg and plead with me, I just couldn’t grant her request. “Big bro Trev, please! My client already fully paid for this entertainment, I could not simply upset them for not doing my part enough as the owner of the bar and organizer of their party who promised to give them complete fun for the bridal shower, so, please!” "Then be frank on them, Natasha. Tell them if it’s possible to postpone that bridal shower because the macho dancer you hired couldn’t make it tonight,” I, instead, suggested a remedy to her problem. "Brother, I can't do that. They st
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