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The silence in the lobby was thick.
The receptionist exhaled slowly. "Well," she muttered, tapping her nails against the desk, "that was... something."
The cashier snorted, barely holding back a laugh. "I liked that part where you threw the water."
I smirked, adjusting my bag over my shoulder. "Yeah, me too."
"So the payment, card or cash?"
"Card," I said, fishing it from my bag. My fingers were steady, but my stomach twisted as I swiped it throu ...
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