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"No." The pressure of a headache only a glass of bourbon can cure crackles at her temples. Tiny fireworks that flare white behind her eyelids and send her thoughts scattering whichever way, tail between their legs. "For the hundredth time, Kara, you're not putting barbeque sauce on my titties."
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Kara convinces Lena to bring food in the bedroom.
