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...didn't see no kinda fundraising activities going on. It was just every day hotel life, from the looks of it. "What is going on?" I asked him. "I thought this was supposed to be some kind of fundraiser." He laughed and said, "Sugar, it is! You sleep with me in my penthouse suite tonight, you raise yourself some funds! Now let me go get the key from the desk, you wait right here."
As he went to go get the key...
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