“Ooooh, Charlieeeeeeeeeee!” A shrill female voice pierced the air.
“Why, God? Why? What did I do to you?” Charlie muttered under his breath.
The Dragon Lady herself walked up to the bar and sat on the stool. She tossed her frizzy light brown hair behind her shoulder, batting her eyelashes in a way that probably was supposed to look sexy. Instead, it came across more like she was having a seizure. The woman grabbed a hold of my dad’s forearm and squeezed lightly, making him jerk it back.
“Aw, come on, baby. Don’t be like that.” she leaned forward, pushing her breasts out.
“Um, I have to, um…yeah. I think the new guy needs me—James, get your ass down here, now!” he called out, backing away quickly.
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