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He put his dishes on the counter and looked around for the trash for his beer bottle. Dana held out a hand. “I recycle those.” She motioned to the door. “I’ll walk you out.”
“No need, Dana. We’ll see you next week.”
They wore matching grins as they walked out the front door
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