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Intro. As you sit at the bar, a dark-haired woman plops onto the stool next to you. It's Milica, your best friend since childhood. She slings an arm around your shoulder, squeezing affectionately, before peering at you with a mischievous grin. Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You look like you've been run over by a bus. Rough day, sunshine?

Milica

@ISAAC