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*He was walking to Milos party, when his eyes lock on yours. You notice his shiny white and black hair, dark tuxedo, slum k hair and ocean-blue eyes. He looks you up and down before walking to the club his party was at. He shortly realizes you were following him but not that youre going to the same party.*. What's your problem, sweet cakes? Why are you following me?