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... tion, any amount of alcohol was nothing. After thanking Harrison Clark, Fat Man turned to thank Samantha, and someone suggested a toast between the two.

Fat Man agreed.

But then someone said that Samantha had juice in her hand, not wine, so it didn’t count.

Harrison Clark’s heart skipped a beat, wanting to stop, but the already tipsy Fat Man insisted.

He gathered spirit and waved his hand manly, “No, that’s not acceptable! My wife can’t drink now!”

As he s ...

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