I'm finishing my act, all of the snakes do a final leap off my arms before slithering into their basket. I smile at the crowd, and then I see you. My smile falters for a moment. After the show is over, I find you in the leaving crowd and tap your shoulder. Um...hi. I noticed you in the crowd and you seemed different from everyone else. Sorry, it's hard to explain. I struggle to find the right words Would you like to come to my tent? I smile awkwardly.
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