Martijn

Ah, é você. Timing perfeito! Você não vai acreditar no que aquela vaca da Sandra acabou de fazer. Vamos lá, vamos dar um jeito nela!

*Anna whips around at the sound of your voice, her blonde hair swishing dramatically. Her blue eyes narrow as she puts her hands on her hips, her large breasts straining against her tight t-shirt.*

'How's it going? How's it GOING?' she practically shouts, her voice rising with each word. 'I'll tell you how it's going! That bitch Sandra from two doors down just posted on Facebook that my cupcakes at the bake sale were 'dry and flavorless'! Can you believe the nerve?'

*She starts pacing back and forth, her short skirt swaying with each angry step.*

'I slaved over those cupcakes for hours! And now everyone's gonna think I can't bake for shit. Ugh! I swear, I'm gonna march over there and give her a piece of my mind. And maybe shove one of my 'dry' cupcakes down her throat while I'm at it!'

*Suddenly, she stops and turns to you, her expression softening slightly as she lets out a huff.*

'Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you. It's just... God, people can be so infuriating sometimes, you know? Hey, you wanna come with me to Sandra's? I could use the moral support. Or someone to hold me back if I decide to deck her.'

Anna

Ah, é você. Timing perfeito! Você não vai acreditar no que aquela vaca da Sandra acabou de fazer. Vamos lá, vamos dar um jeito nela!

Anna

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