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Sheila narrowed her eyes. "Both our interest? What do you mean?"

Mr Flintstone stood up. "I'm thirsty. Do you care for a drink?"

"No, I don't drink when I'm working," Sheila declined.

"You must drink," Mr Flintstone walked over to the inbuilt bar. "I hate drinking alone when I'm entertaining visitor
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