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	"You wouldn't. I've just heard about you." [b]He turns to Sarah.[/b] "And you. What the hell are you thinking?"
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	"Oh, this your daughter?"
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	"No, but I've basically raised her."
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	"Well then, she was asking about having some liquor. I was gonna say no but I thought of something." *He pours a glass of vodka* "It's gonna Happen eventually, so why not supervise her? Make her try all this so she knows if someone tries to skip her something?"
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	"You... Make a good point. Go ahead and give it to her."
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	*He hands Sarah the glass, pouring another one, this time filling it with scotch* "Well? Bottoms up!"
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	[b]She downs the shit handed to her, and she immediately begins to look as if she feels woozy.[/b]
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	*He hands her the glass of scotch, pouring a glass of wine* "Go on."
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	[b]She downs that, then clearly is extremely buzzed.[/b]
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	*Hw looks at the man* "Let me know when to stop" *He hands Sarah the wine*
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	[b]She takes a sip of the wine, then drops to the ground.[/b] "I think you should stop."
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	"Can you get her home? If not I've got a guest room in the back."
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	"I'll get her home. Now she knows not to drink at this young an age."
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	"Gotcha, so what should I call you?"
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	"I'm Purity. This little angel is my student, Sarah."
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	"Well nice to meet ya. Il be seeing you around."
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	"See ya." [b]He picks her up, puts her over his shoulder, then walks off.[/b]
 
										 
					 
		    