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Christian stuck his hand out taking the tequila. “So how good were you at beer pong? Real champ? Or did you end up wasted?” He asked, walking down the aisle for them to pick another bottle.
“Babe please.” Addie feigned offense as she put another bottle into the basket for them. “I’m so good at peer pong. I like to think it was usually a partners fault if we lost. What about you have I finally met my match?”

















