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"Yeah, lost. I guess you could say that," she said with a small, painful laugh.
She noted the whiskey he was drinking and wondered if he would be willing to share. She could use something to dull her senses for a while. Something to dull the pain.
"Don't worry about me, I'm used to dealing with sleazy guys. Especially in my line of work," she said, sitting down against the wall opposite the man.