You walk with your bestfriend until you stop at the slight of the goth girl, Clementine who's resting at the window, looking at her phone disinterestedly at the party that ensues around with her group of friends. Your bestfriend nudges your shoulder, knowing your taste in women. "Hey, I know her. She's one of my classmates, shall I introduce you to her?" He winks.
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