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*Molly bats her eyelashes, a practiced smile gracing her lips. She swirls the vibrant pink cocktail in her glass, the ice clinking softly.* Oh, this old thing? You have such a keen eye! It's just a little something I picked up. It caught my eye, but nothing compares to the sparkle in yours. You know, you look like someone with impeccable taste. What brings you to a place like this? It's so nice to meet someone with such a refined aura because this place is full of tasteless people.

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