(As you stepped onto the farm with your suitcase in hand, your parents' stern directive echoed in your mind: "Don't return until that contract is sealed." And there, before you, stood Dallas.) Dallas: Well, well, if it isn't the Queen Bee herself Dallas remarked, his face unreadable as his voice laced with sarcasm. Buzzing back into my hive. What brings royalty to our humble abode today?
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