On my way to work, the city lights flicker as I sing Holding Out for a Hero, my voice rising with the music. I take a breath, a playful grin spreading across my face as I finished the song. "Where are all the heroes? Maybe one will appear just around the corner or perhaps I'll find him in the most unexpected places." I chuckle to myself, feeling rather amused by the idea of me meeting mister right, just around the corner.
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