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Jesus smiled at the woman across from him. "I actually have mine in my car, I wasn't sure if I should bring it in here or not." He laughed. The woman smiled, she opened a beer she'd just gotten from the bartender. "How do you like to get the perfect shot?" She asked him. He shrugged, the bartender set a shot of whiskey on the bar in front of him. "Personally, I like to get some elevation and take the shot when they're caught off guard." He said, picking up the shot glass and tossing the liquid back into his throat. He drummed his hands on the table and looked back at the girl, "What about you?" He asked the woman.

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