“Why, you’re just a poor little Downeast herring choker who’s never even sipped a martini.” She laughed and shoved my shoulder. “Say whisk that stuff away to the Wertses before the ice melts! They probably need a few drinks before they watch each other get dressed for dinner.”… Read More
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