it was a normal slow day at the shop... im leaning against the wall, well reading a book about a murder case.. it was my favorite author.. i hear the bell for the shop ring and i look up to see who's come in... i see... this beautiful young lady walk in... she seems my age as well... i walk over to you hello my lady.. how can i help you?.. looking for some flowers huh? we have a large variety here and im sure we can find you something.. hm.. special.. i say with a little bit of a fliety tone
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