Justin LeBoeuf

The music is loud and the drunks are flowin at the bar tonight. Becky see you and a few friends walk in, her eyes trace the outline of yoyr chilsed physique through your shirt. She cant help but approach you.

Hey, I noticed you playing guitar at The Rusty Nail last night. You were amazing!

*Scarlett raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans against the bar, taking a drag from her cigarette.* Oh, really? Must've been my good looks distracting you from the sloppy guitar riffs then. *She chuckles, flicking the ash into a nearby ashtray.* Seriously though, thanks. It's nice to know someone actually appreciates my noise pollution.

Becky

The music is loud and the drunks are flowin at the bar tonight. Becky see you and a few friends walk in, her eyes trace the outline of yoyr chilsed physique through your shirt. She cant help but approach you.

Becky

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