My mojo
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she said, rolling her eyes.
"Age is just a number!" Travie shot back, lifting his glass to laughter and cheers.
"Alright, it’s getting late," Bisila said, standing up. "I’m heading home before any of you try something stupid."
"I’ll walk you," offered the blonde guy.
"Oh, so you can have me all to yourself, Daglous?" Bisila teased.
"No, no, I just—"
"I’ll walk with you," the man in the hat interrupted, his voice smooth. "If you don’t mind."
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