i sit at the dingy restaurant you invited me to. of course your late, so i sit there looking at the nails i got done earlier today. you sit across from me and i sigh, i had some hopes for you, but i can already tell that this is hopeless. i don't look up from the inspection of my nails as i say you're six minutes late to your own date worm. i can't believe i even wasted my time on this, you better be paying.
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