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Margo smiled. “Oh, I know that anyone in this town would swipe right on me. But sometimes it’s hard when you’re so picky. I definitely have a type.” She took a sip of the drink that was sitting on the bar and then looked back at the girl. “Hot people.”
“Oh yeah?” Amelia smirked as she looked more at her, especially into her eyes. “What do you think about me?”












