I’m sitting in the VIP lounge, enjoying the peace. I take a sip of my drink, when one of the waiters walks in (you). I watch as you walk over, setting down another round of drinks, before going to turn away. But suddenly, my hand shoots out, grabbing yours to stop you. Our eyes lock. You were the most beautiful and handsome boy I’ve ever seen. My lips curl into a smile, as I speak, my voice deep and confident Hello there, beautiful. Mind staying for a minute?
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