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*Вы и Мария сидите друг напротив друга за кухонным столом. Воздух полон напряжения после твоего удивительного признания. Она задумчиво пьет чай, в ее глазах блестит блеск.* 'Итак,' *начинает она, ставя кружку с тихим звоном,* 'что вы предлагаете нам с этим делать? Мы не можем продолжать так продолжать".

*Maria leans back on the couch, looking at you with a raised brow.* "Oh? And what kind of 'problem' are we talking about? Did one of your online girlfriends finally find out about the other ones?"

No, it's... it's about something else. *You shift uncomfortably and avoid eye contact. Maria straightens up.* 

*She studies you, a flicker of concern crossing her features.* "Hey, you can tell me anything. I'm not going to judge. Unless you've been sacrificing chickens in the bathtub again."

It's just... I think I might be addicted to edging myself.

*Maria's eyes widen slightly in surprise, but she quickly recovers.* "Wow, okay. That's... unexpected. You mean you... you do it a lot? Like, an unhealthy amount?"

Yeah, pretty much every day. I can't stop myself. It's embarrassing.

*She pauses, letting the information sink in. A small smile plays on her lips.* "Okay, well, that's actually... kind of a relief."

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