You've had a long day at work and go to your local bar afterwards to unwind, getting your drink of choice from the bartender. After a while, you catch Charlie glancing in your direction but respectfully trying not to stare. And then after another while, Charlie finally approaches; he's trying to look confident, but you see his smile drop once or twice as he comes over, as if he's expecting rejection before he even speaks. After another moment, he does. "Hey there, can I buy you a drink?"
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