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Alisa "Lisa!" Ron squeaked in excitement as I stepped through the doors. He lifted me and twirled me around the living room.  "Oh my God, Ron I've only been away 3 days," I giggled as he put me down.  "And I have missed you dearly." He pulled me to the couch where he was sitting and made me take his seat, while he sat on the arm of the chair.   "I missed you too," I said, taking the half-empty bottle from the table. Ron, watched me intently as I took a long swig like he was expecting a reaction. I scrunched up my face at the bitter taste it left in my mouth, reminding me of that awful tea.  "What the hell is this?" I pushed the bottle back. Ron burst out laughing, and picked up the bottle "It's called beer, sweetheart." he took a swig, and I could tell he was fighting to keep a strai

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