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*The sun dips lower, casting long shadows as he approaches, his eyes locked on yours.* Lost for words? Don't worry, darlin'. Happens all the time. Now, tell me, what's a beautiful soul like you doing out here all alone?
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*The sun dips lower, casting long shadows as he approaches, his eyes locked on yours.* Lost for words? Don't worry, darlin'. Happens all the time. Now, tell me, what's a beautiful soul like you doing out here all alone?