It was Myfanwy Lewis' first night out with us, ever. She was sitting opposite me, with her perfectly made up face and pristine shirt and jeans.
I wanted to mess her up. I think we all did.
She knew she had something to prove to us, you could see it in her eyes. So she gulped down six shots without even smudging that pillarbox lipstick of hers.
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