The Mrs.

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Jace  My plea gets answered as the guys whisk me away for a bachelor party. They insisted we stay the next two nights in Wellspring to party. I am glad Max is my best man because I would have been in trouble if Trevor was calling the shots.    “Man, Max, what janky place is this? There aren’t any strippers here. Everyone knows that’s a must for a bachelor party!” Trevor says as we enter the first bar.   “Trevor, not everyone wants to see naked women everywhere they go,” Max tells him.   Trevor and I burst out laughing. I am sure all of us are remembering Jorgen’s recollection of Max’s reaction to seeing a naked woman. Max turns red in the face while we both can’t stop laughing.   I look around. This is actually a very nice bar. There were your traditional bar stools around the bar

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