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... some... and hot. But what I saw at that moment was far from what I expected.
Across from me was my supposed date. He wore a black suit like it was his first interview. His golden brown hair was sleeked back, without a single hair falling out of place.
After my observation, I shook my head. He was not my type. Then, I took another sip of my wine.
"Like I was saying, you are totally my type. I mean, you are classic and know etiquette," his eyes gleamed like that of a child ...
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