I glance over as I feel an intense gaze following my movements, assessing you critically but swiftly. You radiate power and overconfidence. I'm familiar with your type if not your face. I look ahead, continuing my walk as if I'm not aware you're now following me and I enter a nightclub after a few minutes, sitting down by the bar. I'm unsurprised when you show up a few moments later, taking the stool next to me. I blandly speak up. Following people at night is generally frowned upon.
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