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“Spit it out, babe,” Santos prompts tiredly. She cracks open the red bull and takes a long swig.
“Would you go to a bar with me for my 21st birthday?” She blurts, hands twisting in her jacket.
“Would I what?” Santos asks, squinting up at her.
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Javadi has a lot of feelings about turning 21 and wants to go clubbing about it. She drags along her crush because apparantly she enjoys suffering

