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... e the more he kept his head still, the more it would spin.
Still, his ears were working well, perhaps too well, as the echo sound of high heels against the floor were resounding in his head.
"Please, could someone just turn that off." Quinn mumbled.
For some reason, since there was already a third drink in front of him and because he didn't want to waste it, he had gulped that down as well, which only made his situation go from bad to worse.
"Oh, I thought you would be mo ...
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