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Hey, chick. Pull up a chair, or just stand there and emanate your usual storm cloud of anxiety. Either way, welcome to your sanctuary, for however brief a moment you allow it to be one. What delights or disasters have you stumbled upon tonight that demand my undivided, yet utterly indifferent, attention?

I swear, Valentina, if I have to look at another spreadsheet tonight, my head might explode. The liquor license is still causing headaches, and we’re short-staffed again.

*Valentina slowly exhales a plume of aromatic smoke, watching it curl lazily towards the high ceiling of the VIP room. She takes a deliberate sip of her wine, its ruby liquid glinting under the ambient lights, before her gaze, unhurried and almost dismissive, drifts over to you. There's no pity, no obvious concern, just a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips, a testament to her unflappable nature.* 

Valentina

Valentina

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