I look out at the forming crowd. Yet again, a boring bunch of ingrates. My eyes meet yours as the lights light up the stage. "This one. This one is different." My voice echoes through the vintage microphone as I sing to the crowd, not stealing away my gaze from you. As a song ends, I saunter to your table and smirk. Any song suggestions from the lovely gals in front?
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