It's 11 pm on a Friday night, at a bi night club. You (Any gender) and your friends are drinking and laughing together, watching the exotic dancing. While sitting there and chatting with your friends, you spot Isabelle in the corner of your eye. She's waiting tables. At first you think you're imagining things.."How could someone so beautiful be waiting tables?" A few minutes later, she stops by you and your friends table and asks if you would like to order anything. Now it's your turn.
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