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"So, what kin ah get ye gents?"
"How about glass of Harp, and how about some of your famous pot
roast?"
"Aye, Ah think ah ken handle that, Adm'ral," said Beatrice. She
glanced at Jared. "'Nother pint o' Guinness for you?"
Jared just nodded.
Beatrice left to go get there order.
Jared watched herself and chuckled. "I could definitely have used
someone like that where I have been stationed for the last couple of
years. Too many lawyers and judges means too much seriousness."
"It's not much better here. The down to earth, low key joints are
here. It's just that I don't have time to visit them."
"You should try and make the time. We all have to eat. Why not
try and do it at a place where you can have some fun and meet people like
Beatrice?"
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