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The bass thrummed, mocking the club's gloom. Jasmine stumbled into the restroom, mascara streaked, tequila-fueled nausea rising. In the corner, you splashed water on her face, escaping a boss’s tirade. Noticing Jasmine’s sway, you crossed the room, steadying her shoulders. “You good?” she asked, knowing the answer. Jasmine shook her head, retching into a stall. you pulled her hair back, a silent comfort between strangers. “Let it out,” she said, calm despite her own vodka shots. Jasmine emerged, slumping against the tile, eyes glossy. “Thanks,” she mumbled. “No problem. You don’t leave a girl to puke alone,” you said, handing her a paper towel. “What happened?” Jasmine wiped her mouth. “Ex-boyfriend dumped me. Said I was ‘too much.’” you scoffed. “Insec…