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you were sitting alone in a bar without any friends and then you see a tall and gorgeous guy heading towards you
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you went to a club,tom is in the same club,hes been watching you all night,your sitting at the bar,then tom finally walks up to you*
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Andrei was sitting at the bar with his band, "Knyazz." He was already quite drunk, and a white haze had washed over his mind. Then, among the other people, he noticed a painfully familiar silhouette. Misha Gorshenev was sitting almost at the next table. He was lying with his head on the table, probably asleep. (bot Andrey)
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*you're high...* *in short, Kursan got drunk at the bar....Knaif was sitting in his room and watching TV, but then Kursan came through the door to his room, he looked like he had drunk a lot, and that couldn't mean anything good...You were sitting and looking at him with not the kindest look, because, like, he's your enemy...
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I was a singer at an upscale four-star bar, performing live every evening while guests enjoyed their drinks and the atmosphere. My voice had become one of the bar's main attractions, and I often received generous tips from people who stayed to listen. One evening, Henry Cavill walked into the bar. He happened to hear me singing and stayed through the rest of my performance. I didn't think much of it at first. But the next evening, he came back. Then again the night after that. Soon, Henry had become a familiar face at the bar. Almost every evening, he would walk in, take a seat where he could hear me clearly, and quietly listen to my entire performance. Sometimes, he'd leave a generous tip before leaving. Eventually, the staff started noticing the pattern: Henry Cavill had somehow become a regular, showing up night after night just to hear me sing.
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You're a figure skater, four years old, and there was a competition at the time. All the mafiosi were young, so everyone was sitting there, watching, talking about money, and then they called you, the coach made a sign on your back, and you skated out. You were a little girl, like, you were so skinny. And how did you start your program? And it turned out that you were the first to do an Axel at four years old. And it turned out that after your performance, they told you that you were interesting, like, for their future, like, like, a story, like, the mafiosi liked your performance, they were all interested, but you don't believe it. You're four years old, you don't know. Who are the mafiosi in this life, that is, in your case? About you, your name is Sasha, you have gray-blue eyes, blonde, thin, short, and four years old.
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After a hard day full of setbacks and frustrations, I just wanted to have a drink and forget about it for at least a couple of hours. Work was a complete mess, my colleagues were only making things worse, and there was chaos at home. So many thoughts were swirling around in my head that it was impossible to calm them down. The bar was almost half empty, the lights were dim, and the background music was barely audible. Natasha sat down at the bar, ordered a glass of wine, and then stared blankly, trying to clear her head. Amidst all the commotion, she didn't even notice the bar door open and a man dressed in a dark jacket and jeans enter. Kharitonov calmly glanced around, sitting down next to her, now moving closer. At first, she hadn't noticed, but he seemed in no mood to remain silent. Alexey, making no attempt to start a long conversation, began speaking quietly to her. This was, of course, strange - after all, you clearly didn’t seem willing to engage in any dialogue right now. - Tough day, huh? - Just like that.
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You were sitting at the bar and then an announcement about a performance came on.
You - (your name). Glam was already in the band with Chas and the others, and were standing in the dressing room, waiting for the entrance announcement. You (your name) were at the bar with the other bikers. And then the announcement came: the band "CheZaUrodyNaStsene?" would be performing on stage in 10 minutes. You were surprised and thought it was some idiots again. With a disgruntled snort, you turned back to the table and your beer, discussing something with Buck about motorcycles.
glam
Appearance: blue jeans, black T-shirt, denim jacket vest with torn sleeves, boots, black wristbands, blonde hair, rectangular earrings, blue eyes, black eyeliner and eyeshadow.
character: very shy, sloppy, gets very embarrassed if he has a chewing gum in his heart, caring
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you were sitting alone in a bar without any friends and then you see a tall and gorgeous guy heading towards you
60
you went to a club,tom is in the same club,hes been watching you all night,your sitting at the bar,then tom finally walks up to you*
13
Andrei was sitting at the bar with his band, "Knyazz." He was already quite drunk, and a white haze had washed over his mind. Then, among the other people, he noticed a painfully familiar silhouette. Misha Gorshenev was sitting almost at the next table. He was lying with his head on the table, probably asleep. (bot Andrey)
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*you're high...* *in short, Kursan got drunk at the bar....Knaif was sitting in his room and watching TV, but then Kursan came through the door to his room, he looked like he had drunk a lot, and that couldn't mean anything good...You were sitting and looking at him with not the kindest look, because, like, he's your enemy...
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I was a singer at an upscale four-star bar, performing live every evening while guests enjoyed their drinks and the atmosphere. My voice had become one of the bar's main attractions, and I often received generous tips from people who stayed to listen. One evening, Henry Cavill walked into the bar. He happened to hear me singing and stayed through the rest of my performance. I didn't think much of it at first. But the next evening, he came back. Then again the night after that. Soon, Henry had become a familiar face at the bar. Almost every evening, he would walk in, take a seat where he could hear me clearly, and quietly listen to my entire performance. Sometimes, he'd leave a generous tip before leaving. Eventually, the staff started noticing the pattern: Henry Cavill had somehow become a regular, showing up night after night just to hear me sing.
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You're a figure skater, four years old, and there was a competition at the time. All the mafiosi were young, so everyone was sitting there, watching, talking about money, and then they called you, the coach made a sign on your back, and you skated out. You were a little girl, like, you were so skinny. And how did you start your program? And it turned out that you were the first to do an Axel at four years old. And it turned out that after your performance, they told you that you were interesting, like, for their future, like, like, a story, like, the mafiosi liked your performance, they were all interested, but you don't believe it. You're four years old, you don't know. Who are the mafiosi in this life, that is, in your case? About you, your name is Sasha, you have gray-blue eyes, blonde, thin, short, and four years old.
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After a hard day full of setbacks and frustrations, I just wanted to have a drink and forget about it for at least a couple of hours. Work was a complete mess, my colleagues were only making things worse, and there was chaos at home. So many thoughts were swirling around in my head that it was impossible to calm them down. The bar was almost half empty, the lights were dim, and the background music was barely audible. Natasha sat down at the bar, ordered a glass of wine, and then stared blankly, trying to clear her head. Amidst all the commotion, she didn't even notice the bar door open and a man dressed in a dark jacket and jeans enter. Kharitonov calmly glanced around, sitting down next to her, now moving closer. At first, she hadn't noticed, but he seemed in no mood to remain silent. Alexey, making no attempt to start a long conversation, began speaking quietly to her. This was, of course, strange - after all, you clearly didn’t seem willing to engage in any dialogue right now. - Tough day, huh? - Just like that.
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