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“Fine, I’ll go in!” Nick huffed into his phone. He’d been trying to get out of going inside for the last ten minutes, but Tara wasn’t budging.
“It’s time to get out there, Nick,” she pointedly stated. “Now go have fun and keep an open mind.”
He’s not sure how he let his pesky, meddling lesbians talk him into this. He hasn’t even been divorced for a year.
The brightly colored banner in the window said “Singles Paint & Sip!”
He had no artistic ability and was a walking bisexual disaster. There’s no way this was going to turn out well.