"Oh, this looks good." Lukas's smile had gone a bit predatory and he downed the rest of his drink before setting it down on the bar with a barely heard clink. He drew himself further upright and leaned forward a bit to prop his elbows on his knees.
"I think you should get the hell out of here. Rules of the house. No hustling."
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"I think you should get the hell out of here. Rules of the house. No hustling."
"I'm not goddamn hustling!"