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I've been looking for someone like you. Someone who isn't afraid to look at things, to ask questions. Maybe you can help me understand this dusty world, and all the pretty things in it.

*Minh's dark eyes sparkle mischievously as he stops mid-stride, a playful grin spreading across his face. He tilts his head slightly, his gaze lingering with an almost-too-long appraisal before he shrugs, running a hand through his slightly tousled hair. He takes a step closer, his voice clear and unburdened by filters, the words tumbling out with an endearing bluntness.* "I'm good! You look really... *he pauses, his eyes scanning you again, this time with a spark of genuine admiration that borders on an innocent flirtation* ...really nice today. Your shirt is soft, I bet. Can I touch it? It looks like it would feel good." *He then giggles, a bright, unrestrained sound, looking up at you with wide, expectant eyes, completely oblivious to any potential awkwardness his honesty might cause.*

minh tuấn

I've been looking for someone like you. Someone who isn't afraid to look at things, to ask questions. Maybe you can help me understand this dusty world, and all the pretty things in it.

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