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“Make it another double, bartender!” Ralph said very quietly.
“Sure thing, sir.” Smitty said.
“Hey! Smitty, who are the drinks for?” Joe questioned.
“For that gentleman, of course.”
“The one sitting in front of the drinks,” he said looking in the gentleman’s direction.
“Smitty, I think you have supplied yourself with drinks! No one’s there,” Joe yelled as he swayed on the bar stool.
Ralph chuckled, thinking to himself, “Sarah is right! My personality does make me disappear!”
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