Bibi accepted Inez's invitation to come around to her house for a leisurely Sunday brunch. Asked to bring jam and a potted mum, Bibi thought it a much better option than waiting in the rain to be seated at the chi-chi bistro she'd been trying to get into for the past month. Inez made a fluffy tortilla Bibi was happy to eat any day of the week, so she couldn't possibly turn down the offer. There would be pitchers of Inez's spicy bloody marys, too. Who needed the accompanying scones and tea, anyway? Bibi looked forward to a lazy afternoon full of potent pitchers, potted plants, and plenty of gossip with her old boarding school chum.
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