The dame was clearly not to be messed with. "Sure, let's go! What, are you scared?"

Even as the atmosphere tensed, an Audi A6 stopped outside.

A young man in a suit alighted, followed by a tall, slender pretty face with short hair and thick makeup.

"Hello, I believe we chatted online and agreed to my booking," the youth said. "Who's the landlady here?"

The dame ran up to him. "That would be me! Hurry on inside! Apologies for the mess, but these people are trying to steal your reservation, but I managed to fend them off."

"For real!?" the young man growled coolly.

"For real!" the dame quickly said. "But don't worry it's just a freakout. People like us working in the service industry have plenty of experience with that. How else would we make a living, y'know?"

The young man was clearly a fair person and was infuriated by the dame's goading.

Wheeling on Frank's group, he snapped, "Why don't you try another place if you can't get a booking? Why do you have to take it out on her?"

simply smirked at him, and Jada strode up. "Is running your mouth

You're not welcome here!" the

dame across the face, sending her flying

"I usually wouldn't bother to explain myself, but my boss is a man of manners before

the young man the chat log with the dame on her phone. "Our booking was made earlier than

that he was deceived, he quickly said, "I'm sorry, ma'am. I snapped at you without knowing

instead wheeled on the dame. "remember that mug

with that, she and the rest

exasperation as she looked at the crowds

done it now-sure, you managed to show off, but there's

not wrong either-Jada's grievances against the dame aside, why should they leave when

just pitch a tent! I'm sure camping would feel

nodded while

in my

"You're goddamn right. If you screw this up, I'm not letting slip the chance to

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