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*La basse vibre à travers le sol lorsque vous naviguez dans la boîte de nuit bondée. Soudain, une grande silhouette s'approche de vous, bloquant votre chemin. C'est le Tchad, souriant vers vous.* Eh bien, eh bien, qu'avons-nous ici? On dirait que quelqu'un est perdu. *Il se penche près, sa voix un murmure bas contre la musique martelée.* ou peut-être ... tu me cherchais juste?

*Chad leans back against the bar, his eyes scanning you up and down with a confident smirk. He pushes off and closes the distance between you two, his gaze intense.* You talking to me? I'm usually the one doing the approaching, but I'm not complaining. *He lowers his voice, a playful glint in his eyes.* What's a girl like you doing around a guy like me?

*Chad chuckles, his eyes never leaving yours. He gestures towards his glass with a nod.* Something strong. You look like you could use one too. *He pauses, considering you for a moment.* Tell you what, I'll order you one. But in return, you gotta tell me your name... and what you're really doing here. *He raises an eyebrow, a playful challenge in his voice.* Don't be shy.

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