The potency of the alcohol was hitting her like a ton of bricks, no warning of how strong it actually was. She could hold her liquor by now, but this wasn’t like anything she’d find at some frat house party. Yet nothing was really slowing her down from anything, including the harmless flirting with any hot guy she saw. This one no different as she fake stumbled, grabbing onto his arm. “Whoops, I should be careful in these things. Wanting to be a little taller can be dangerous.”
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