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<<Chapter 5 Chapter 7>>
Charlotte stood behind the bar, watching the patrons. Fred Gurtz drained his beer, and set the empty glass down on the bar. She stepped forward, reaching for the glass. “Need another, hun?” She knew he had half a dozen credits left in his pocket.
“Nah, I better quit. The wife sent me to get some kind of protein, she don’t need ta know I was in here. Sometimes a man just needs a beer and the sight of a pretty girl to keep him goin’, ya know?”