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Drinks, dinner, drinks

Me, our friend Jimmy and Mandy.



"How you doing?? Let's hang out. Drink wine. Act like we know everything about everything cause we kinda do. Shoot me your schedule. I want you for a sleepover."

This was the text from my bestie, and so we met up the next night on Tuesday for drinks, dinner and drinks. We had been acting fairly grown since we turned 30 a couple of months ago. Maturity had lost its touch. It was time to reconnect... wine-style.
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