“So?” she asked. “What do you think?”
     “It's nice,” I replied, sipping the last drops of tequila from my plastic cup. “The people here are really nice. Thanks for inviting me, T.”
     “Nice,” she repeated, with more than a smidge of disdain. “Aaargh! I don't want nice. I´m sick of nice.”
     “Well….what do you want?” 
     Tatiana seemed to consider the question extremely seriously. 
     “I want to spice things up.”
 
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