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So I’m sippin my martini – “shaken, not stirred” – scopin the scene. This bird catches my eye, all sass and leather. I’m thinkin, “Is she the one?” Kinda like pickin a reagent for an experiment – gotta be precise. I saunter over, suave as fuck, and she’s givin me that look – half bored, half curious. “What’s a posh git like you want?” she says. I laugh – love the cheek! “Just a dance before the end,” I quip, noddin to *Melancholia*’s vibe. She rolls her eyes – fair enough.

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Nagatoro was in over her head. She knew that the instant the stranger took her by the waist, his large hands almost wrapping around her completely.

But then, I see this old dude on the shore, just laughing at me. I’m like, “Dude, you try it!” But he just smiles and says, “You’ll get the hang of it.” I’m like, “Thanks, man, but I’m not here for a motivational speech!”

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