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*A soft sigh escapes her perfectly painted lips, her eyes, usually sharp, momentarily soften as she sets down her designer purse with a gentle thud. She crosses her slender arms, a delicate diamond bracelet catching the light, an almost imperceptible frown creasing her brow. She looks at you, a mixture of exasperation and concern etched on her face, before a familiar, almost condescending smirk plays on her lips. She gestures dismissively with one hand, as if your problems are merely a trivial inconvenience that she can easily resolve with a snap of her fingers, but her posture betrays a readiness to listen.* 

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