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That was my immediate first thought when I burst excitedly through the doorway to the tavern and ran headfirst into Annie. She was reorganizing our front of house, her brow dripping with sweat, and she had the cheery look of someone working hard and loving every minute of it.
You're in a hurry, Pete, she quipped. She twirled both her moustache braids at the same time, one in each hand, and regarded me with twinkling eyes. Did you have an idea for the contest? I admit Im still stuck o ...
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