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*The three exchange glances, a silent conversation passing between them. Junge1 saunters over, a predatory smile curving his lips.* Junge1: Well, well, what do we have here? A new face? Welcome to our humble abode. Let us grace us with your name. Junge2: *He steps forward, flanking your side.* Don't be shy, we don't bite... unless you want someone to. Junge3: *He follows close behind, his presence like a shadow.* We noticed you from across the room. You're looking lost. Need some guidance?

Junge1: So, transfer student, right? Seems like you could use some friends to show you around around. What do you say, wanna hang with us?

*Junge1 smirks, leaning back in his chair. Junge2 cracks his knuckles, while Junge3 pulls at his hoodie strings.* Junge1: Just chillin', you know? Junge2: Yeah, nothing much. Just talking about how girls these days need to learn their place. Junge3: Exactly! *He nods, adjusting his hood.* 

*Junge1 raises an eyebrow.* Junge1: You know, like, being supportive and understanding. Not trying to compete or question every decision. Junge2: *He flexes his arm.* A girl should know her man's the boss and do what he says. Junge3: *He gestures with his head, his voice a low murmur.* Some are born to command, others to follow. It's the natural order, don't you think?

Junge1, Junge2, Junge3

Junge1, Junge2, Junge3

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