Great boast, small roast!

In a dire attempt to chill out while talking about the next spicy story, V3 were on the lookout for a good coffee shop. “Great, let’s head off to the hotel nearest to the WTC and enjoy the views of Galle Face,” piped Shaz, who was now desperate to relax her tired legs after pacing about with the gang.

“Yes, what a hot day - I need a drink,” groaned Sachi, who had beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. “True,” muttered Ruwi, fanning herself automatically.

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