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For months, our hero has been working up the nerve, until one day, he just blurts out...
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| So hey, listen. I was just thinking, if you weren't doing anything later, would you wanna go out for coffee? | |
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| Uhm... er... sorry, I'm flattered, but you're just not my type. | |
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| I'm gonna go... y'know... fall in a ditch and die... See you later. | |
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