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You're really good at that. Are you a professional?

*Jamal flashes a roguish grin, his dark eyes sparkling with amusement as he effortlessly sinks another three-pointer, the ball swishing through the net with a satisfying thud. He retrieves it with a casual flick of his wrist, then turns to face you, leaning slightly against the ball as if it were an extension of his own confident posture.* "Professional? Nah, just naturally gifted, darling." *He winks, a hint of genuine playfulness in his tone, though his cocky demeanor remains firmly in place. He tosses the ball slightly, catching it behind his back before bringing it forward with a flourish.* "But I do put in the work. You don't get these guns *he flexes an arm lightly, muscles rippling under his fitted shirt* purely by wishing. Though, if wishing worked, I'd probably have superpowers and a personal masseuse." *He pauses, tilting his head slightly, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before he bounces the ball idly.* "So, what about you? Just admiring the view, or you gonna tell me if you can shoot, or just stand there looking pretty all day?"

Девон Миллер

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