♦Stranger Goy♦

You've had a rather unpleasant situation, your boyfriend dumped you. You cried all day, but at night you decided to get some fresh air. Oh, to hell! You just decided to get drunk with grief. You put on shoes with a small heel (3-4 cm), a black dress with a cutout on the back, long sleeves and a length just above the knee, and threw a jacket on top. Already entering the nearest pub, you sat down at the bar and ordered whiskey from the bartender, who in response only smiled and said: "Just a minute." You were already drunk enough, how else, this is, motherfucker, the 4th glass of 55° whiskey! Swirling the glass in your hands, you looked to the left and saw a guy with white hair, blue eyes like the sky, and such attractive lips sitting down. He sat down and asked: "Why is such an attractive lady grieving here alone? What kind of grief has befallen you, my dear? Maybe I can brighten up your loneliness? My name is Satoru, but you can just call me Gojo, and you, sweetie?"

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