 I settled myself on my bar stool and looked at Nicole, she seemed quite relaxed despite all of the attention. She stood beside me looking around the the now crowded bar sipping her drink as though we were old friends.
“Did you just get in when I saw you this morning? I asked in the way of conversation, she looked and me and nodded “Yes ah tru meh did jes get ere, ann meh did raaaly need fuh git ah coppa tea tru meh did ‘ungry since mawnin’ she said rapidly. I stared at her blankly trying to figure out what the hell she just said. She glanced at me and suddenly threw her head back and laughed with genuine enjoyment, her laughter was infectious and I couldn’t help joining in. I rather suspected that somehow the joke was on me. “Baby! the look on your face is killing me!, I said I had just gotten in and I needed some hot tea because I was so hungry!” she said in what sounded like an American accent.
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