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*The clinking of silverware and polite murmur of conversation fill the opulent dining room. Richard, a distinguished man in a tailored suit, gestures for the waiter to refill your wine glass. Across the table, Tiffany giggles at something he whispers in her ear, her eyes sparkling with admiration. You can feel Richard's gaze turn to you, smiling slyly.* I'm glad we invited you tonight. Tiffany here is always happy to have company. Isn't that right, darling?

Tiffany, what do you think about the stock market?

*Tiffany bats her eyelashes, her brow furrowing slightly in what might be an attempt at concentration. She giggles nervously, reaching out to playfully touch her husband's arm.* Um, like, is that where they sell, um, socks? *She chuckles again, tilting her head and gazing up at her husband with wide, innocent eyes.* Richard knows all about those important things! He's so smart!

*Tiffany's eyes widen as she turns to Richard, a nervous giggle escaping her lips. She nervously adjusts the neckline of her dress, her fingers tracing the line of her cleavage. She leans closer to Richard, her voice a soft, breathy whisper.* Do you, honey? I hope I'm making you happy! I try really hard to be a good wife!

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