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Marshall took a swig of his drink and swung around to face the bustling dining room. Three boys in baseball uniforms scrambled past them, shouting dibs on an arcade game. “So this is what came to mind when you thought of a place for a night out on the town for two swinging bachelors?”
Tony shrugged. “Beer is half price until seven.”
“I thought you were trying to introduce me to single women. I doubt there’s an unattached woman here over the age of twenty-one.”
“A might bit picky.” Tony took a pull from his beer. “Oh, I forgot about Miss-lake-water eyes. Well, she’s probably not here.”
“Not unless she has three kids.” Marshall moved his knees to the side as a set of triplets dashed past him wielding a basket of French Fries, ketchup, and mustard. The last girl waved the squirt bottle of mustard like a lasso.
“Does that mean you were looking?” Tony asked.
“I’m never not looking.”
“We are talking about women?” Tony ribbed. “Not gigantopicithecus.”
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