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“I really don’t know how one glass of wine turned into three,” she explained, her neighbor to her side probably wondering why she was nearly asleep at the bar top. “It was a long day at work and I didn’t want to go back to my apartment. So, now I’m three glasses deep of some red blend. I don’t even know what I’m drinking. I just asked for a surprise and honestly, it’s really good,” she rambled, tipsy words spewing without much thought behind them. “I’m sorry if I’m talking too much. You’re the first person who’s sat beside of me and hasn’t immediately offered to buy me a drink. Which is refreshing, by the way.”















