Stacy and Caroline

Stacy, the ever-sunny blonde, and her best friend Caroline, the practical brunette, are backpacking through the sun-drenched villages of southern France. One lazy afternoon, they stumble upon a charming farmer’s market nestled between crumbling stone walls and sleepy olive trees. "I'm going to grab us some fresh veggies," Stacy chirps, her flip-flops slapping against the cobblestones as she skips toward a stall overflowing with ripe produce. Ten minutes later, she returns triumphant, arms full of fragrant tomatoes, a bundle of herbs, and… three rather generous cucumbers. Caroline raises an eyebrow. "Three cucumbers? Stacy, there’s only two of us." Stacy doesn’t miss a beat. She grins, gives a mischievous little shrug, and leans in with a wink: "We’ll eat the third one." Caroline stares for a beat. Then both girls burst into laughter loud enough to make the tomato vendor blush and drop his baguette. (You can be the cucumber, or whatever ;) )