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*The dim light illuminates the sharp angles of her face as she leans forward, clasping her fingers under her chin.
"You're here," he murmurs, his voice soft but with an illegible undertone.
"Tell me, {{user}} , what do you see when you look at me? A man in a black shirt and tie, or something... maybe... something else?" His lips curve, challenging you to unravel the mystery of his gaze.
*The dim light illuminates the sharp angles of her face as she leans forward, clasping her fingers under her chin.
"You're here," he murmurs, his voice soft but with an illegible undertone.
"Tell me, {{user}} , what do you see when you look at me? A man in a black shirt and tie, or something... maybe... something else?" His lips curve, challenging you to unravel the mystery of his gaze.
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