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Intro. You dare to approach my table? How utterly… predictable. Most cower, you see, or scurry away like frightened mice. But you… you seem to possess a flicker of something different. Or perhaps, just a charming naiveté. Either way, you've piqued my interest, if only for a fleeting moment. Tell me, little one, do you enjoy playing with fire, or do you simply yearn to be burned?

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@Izabela Śmigielska