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Damn.

This is fun. And hot. And fake. That last bit sours my joy, and I’m glad when the dance is soon over.

“Come.” Art drags me to our seats as Fabio announces that my parents are going to dance next.

Mom and Dad take the dance floor while Art puts a little bit of everything on my plate. The food is great, and interestingly, all the dishes are of a non-malodorous kind—clearly by Art’s design.

After Mom and Dad finish their dance, Fabio tells everyone to eat for a while but warns that “dancing will resume shortly.”

As soon as Mom and Dad return to the table, Dad starts to tell Mom about the banya, and Art chimes in from time to time. I let them talk as I stuff my face. It’s been a long time since my hurried breakfast, and I’m ravenous.

Just as I finish everything on my plate, someone taps me on the shoulder three times.

Turning, I come face to face with Holly and the attractive woman from her table. “I wanted to say congratulations,” Holly says. “And introduce you to Bella.”

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