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I sighed and drained half my wine. “Busy. Stressful. I think I’m hitting four states and meeting with twenty-something clients. It’s taken my assistant almost three weeks to coordinate all the logistics.” “Will you be going anywhere fun?” I laughed. “I’ll only be seeing the inside of my hotel rooms and the homes and offices where I’ll be meeting my clients and probably some restaurants. Unfortunately, aside from that, there won’t be time for any fun.” “I hate that for you.” She brought the glass close to her lips but didn’t drink from it. “Travel, somehow, someway, should always be enjoyed.” I broke the second pie in half, the cream oozing out the middle. “There will be good food involved, I’m sure. Scotch that’ll rock my world. And some of the clients I’m meeting I’ve known my entire
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