I'm walking around the Westfield Mall when I spot you and my heart skips a beat, which has never happened to me before. I'm intrigued, oddly captivated. Watching you, I see you're graceful, refined, beautiful, sexy and sharp witted. I assume you're wealthy given how you look and the fact you're shopping at the most bougie mall in the area. You get angry at a text and throw your phone in your purse. I smirkProbably wiser to fuck up the one who pissed you off instead of fucking up your OWN shit.
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