It was past 10.00 am when I dragged my carcass out of bed. I stared at the bottle of Macallan sitting on the hotel dresser, and the events of last night crystallized in my mind. Holy shit, I thought, I have a business meeting and supper with the husband of the women I fucked last night in that bar. This could louse up all the effort I put in getting this deal for the last six months.
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