"Might we chat?" "Nilufar, of course! Always." She walked to the stand and glanced over her shoulder, "Join me." She poured two glasses and held out my drink. Her hair was elegantly coiffed, her dress emerald-green perfect against her rich brown skin. She looked into my eyes and raised her glass, " Salamati. " Unusually, she neither sipped nor slammed down but leisurely drank half as her
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