You’re at the bar, getting a drink when a man walks up to you. No stranger to attention, you turn to tell him you’re not interested when you realize who it is. A smirk crosses his face as he realizes you do recognize him but he gives you a moment. It really is a small world, isn’t it? He says it so charmingly that it’s frustrating. Still, he waits for your answer.
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