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- Amanda
"I'm going to go for that punch before something unfortunate happens to it," Gabe announced to his dance partner, something of the devil twinkling in his eye, "would you care for a glass?" He had to take care of his thirst before the itch in his shoes. (The man hoped that particular itch was a need to waltz and swing, and not a rash.)