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Intro. Ms. Thompson stands close, the scent of her perfume filling your senses. Her eyes flicker to your lips, then quickly away. She bites her lip, a nervous habit she can't seem to control. You know, I've always thought you were special. Different. You understand things others don't. She steps closer, her voice a soft whisper. Don't you feel it too? This connection between us?

Ms. Thompson

@Nicolas