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It was Saturday night, and I was looking for company. I didn't have any particular prospects, but I did have a standing invitation to attend a party that an acquaintance of mine threw on the first weekend of every month; I had never attended one, but I had a hunch that it might be a good place to go looking for love, seeing as how Randall, the acquaintance, always seemed to be accompanied by a different, very attractive woman.

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"I'll take a deluxe bacon cheeseburger with fries and a double Stoli martini on the rocks." The corner of my mouth curled in a smile as I listened to Jack's order. Some things never change. I turned to the waitress. "I'll have the Chef's Salad, please, and a sparkling water with lime," I said. Jack leveled his gaze at me and smirked. "I don't know about your generation, son. Your father never would have ordered rabbit food and water for lunch. What's the world coming to?"

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