Sasha woke up the next day with a headache. She rubbed her temples and got out of bed. She checked her phone and was surprised when she saw the time; it was 2:15 pm. She looked down and noticed she was still wearing yesterday's clothes. She went downstairs while yawning and rubbing her temples to minimize the headache.
"Why did I drink so much last night?" she wondered and then remembered, "Oh my God! How did I get here? Did I pay the bill last night?" She immediately ran upstairs for her phone and called the restaurant. "Hello, this is Sasha Brown. I'm sorry about last night."
"What happened, ma'am?" asked the receptionist.
"I might have gotten too drunk and forgot to pay the bills. So if you can send me the bill and the restaurant's account details, I'll transfer it right away..."
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