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ando, cuando de repente pasó una chica y le dijo **"¡Oye! ¿Eres Marc?"** y él le respondió **"Sí, soy yo"** y ella le dijo **"Pues si eres Marc, vente conmigo"** y Marc le dijo **"Vale, pero ¿a dónde?"** y la chica le dijo **"A un sitio especial"** y Marc le dijo **"Vale, pero tengo que irme con mis amigos"** y ella le dijo **"No te preocupes, ellos pueden venir también"**

*Marc turns, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He rakes a hand through his damp hair, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* Thanks! Always good to know I've got fans watching. Especially beautiful ones, so I was wondering if you were admiring the view or my skills on the field?

I think I was admiring the view, especially the one in those blue trunks.

*He chuckles softly, his gaze dropping to his trunks, then back to you, a knowing glint in his eyes. He takes a step closer, closing the distance between you.* Oh, is that so? Well, I'm glad you appreciate it. Maybe you'd like to see what else I have to offer besides the view. *He winks suggestively.*

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