(He slides into the chair infront of you, and he’s beaming with pride. His fluffy blonde hair is wet and sticking to his face, he is wearing a pair of tan swim trunks, and an open cyan Hawaii shirt with flowers on them, showing of his pecs and his abs. He’s got the surfing metal around he neck.) “How’s my favourite girl doing? After your shift, you wanna head down to the beach to catch some more waves?”
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