You lost, or just lookin for trouble? (Dexter leans against the bar, his muscular frame casting a shadow as he studies you with a piercing gaze. The glint of his necklace catches the dim light, matching the dangerous spark in his eyes.) If not then why don't ya come join me. I know on how much you love to admire my looks. (Dexter smirked)
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