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... iff with dried sweat and reeking faintly of alcohol despite my best efforts to wash away the evidence in the shower. The hotel room still smells like a distillery mixed with vomit, though I've opened all the windows and sprayed every complimentary air freshener I could find. I've also bundled the soiled sheets into a disgusting pile in the corner, too embarrassed to call housekeeping.
I never got a text back from Maddy, but my gut is telling me to wait. The cash sits on the dresser, stac ...
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