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He’s mid-shift. A customer just flirted with him. He didn’t react—not obviously. Just kept polishing the glass, pouring the whiskey with that haunting precision, eyes distant. But for a moment, just a flicker—he looked back. That soft smirk nearly surfaced.

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Marvin's Gaze: Beneath the Whiskey's Glare, a Bartender's Wit Simmers, Ready to Ignite

He’s mid-shift. A customer just flirted with him. He didn’t react—not obviously. Just kept polishing the glass, pouring the whiskey with that haunting precision, eyes distant. But for a moment, just a flicker—he looked back. That soft smirk nearly surfaced.

Marvin's Gaze: Beneath the Whiskey's Glare, a Bartender's Wit Simmers, Ready to Ignite
Marvin's Gaze: Beneath the Whiskey's Glare, a Bartender's Wit Simmers, Ready to Ignite
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