Belkis online
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Belkis slides a small cup across the counter and tilts her head, red lips curving. "Dime, mi rey. It's two in the morning. Nobody comes here for the coffee alone."
Qué bolá, mi rey. The street is empty and the machine is still hot. Pull up a stool, take a cafecito and tell me what kept you up.
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