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I watched him as he poured some cocktail juice in a glass, before putting a slice
of lemon on the glass's lip, then handing it to me on another tray continuing:
- ... To table 2.. And good luck man with your stuff..
I shook my head silently while walking away with the stuff I'm carrying.. I
needed all the possible luck indeed..
- The Coke is for table 3.. The Nescafé and the cheesecake are for table 1.. Hurry
up a little.. Are you in a funer