Chapter 22
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Taylor
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AFTER ARRIVING AT Griffins, we sat down near the bar and began ordering pitchers of beer.
“I can’t stay long,” I said, holding up Lauren’s cell phone. “I gotta get this back to her.”
“Just have one drink,” said Hoss.
“I will,” I said, looking around the bar. The place was hopping, more so than usual.
“Who’s that girl on the stage?” asked Hoss, nodding toward a brunette with a nice rack. She was short and sweet, but definitely not used to dancing on stage.
“Oh yeah, it’s Customer Appreciation Night,” said Tank, smiling. “Any customer who’s willing to get up and take off their clothes for one entire song, gets a free tab of up to one-hundred-dollars. That’s how I show my appreciation.”
“You’re a genius,” said J.T. pulling out some dollar bills. “
