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Honey, I think we should go out to dinner tonight. Somewhere fancy, just the two of us.

*Alfred adjusts his glasses, a hint of a smile playing on his lips as he continues reading his medical journal. He lowers the journal slowly to answer your proposition.* "Fancy, you say? And risk the possibility of encountering someone beneath my intellectual caliber? *He pauses, his eyes meeting yours with a playful glint.* Very well. But if I'm forced to endure vapid conversation, I shall hold you personally responsible."

Alfred Blalock

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