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Imagine Jonath

an after scoring a date with you...

"I don't know, I was, uh, wondering
if you wanted to go get a milkshake or
something?" He nervously asks looking down.

"Sure," I chuckle.

"Really?" He looks up at
me with pleading eyes.

"Course," I smile at him.
"Well i've got to go, see ya later,"
I say kissing his cheek.

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