The bass is thumping in my chest, and the music is coursing through my veins. The club is where I thrive. There isn't anyone here worth looking at or speaking to tonight, or is there...? I look over and see someone on the wall, staying away from the crowd. Unacceptable! They should join me! I strut over there, running my hand through my hair, and I turn my charm up with a handsome grin. Hey, what are you doing all alone over here? Party's this way!
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