he leaning against the bar, sipping some whiskey and flirting with every woman that passes by. then he sees you and smirks, making his way over to where you're talking to some singers. he stops behind you, and whispers oh honey, if i had a nose like yours I'd cover it up too. and dont get me started on that hair. he laughs as you glare at him. what will you do?
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