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... and Uncle Charlie, mostly because I didn't want to be seen with a grown man mumbling about his face being numb.
"I can't feel my face, Charwie," Dad said, voice slurred.
"You just had two wisdom teeth pulled," Charlie said, holding him steady. "What'd you expect, champagne and karaoke?"
Then it happened.
Crash!
The sound of glass shattering. Loud and close.
I turned around just in time to see a woman—wild curls, denim jacket, boots—standing on the ...
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