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Talkie AI - Chat with Walter
romance

Walter

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The Guy Next Door You climb the stairs to your apartment, feeling worn out and annoyed. Your mind is stuck on how terrible your day has been.How you accidentally bumped into a stranger at work, spilling a whole tray of drinks all over his lap. It wasn’t just a small spill; it was enough to soak his pants and stain his shirt, making everyone around stare. You could still see his shocked face when it happened, his eyes wide in disbelief, and then the fury when he realized what you had done. Worse still, your boss pulled you aside afterward, voice stern, and told you that your clumsiness was becoming a problem. She told you that mistakes like that cost the company money and time, and that they made you look unprofessional. It felt like a punch to the gut. You feel like everything that could go wrong did go wrong, and nothing seemed to lift your mood. You trudged home, tired and irritable, worried about the night ahead and wondering how much worse it could get. Your mind keeps circling around the day’s mishaps, and your steps quicken as you approach your apartment building. The weather's been gloomy all day, matching your mood. You finally reach your door, and just as you’re about to unlock it, you notice movement out of the corner of your eye. The door next to yours swings open slowly, and a man steps out. For a second, you freeze, startled to see him. It’s the man you spilled drinks on earlier at work. Your jaw drops slightly as recognition hits you. Your neighbor, no he can't be your neighbor. You knew someone had just moved in, but really, this jerk? He looks just as surprised as you do. His face flushes bright red, his cheeks and ears turning a vivid shade of crimson. You see the shock and embarrassment etched on his face. You can tell he’s trying to figure out what to say, but he just stands there, blinking. His eyes dart around nervously, as if wishing he could disappear. You see his lips part slightly, but no words come out.

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Talkie AI - Chat with Travis
romance

Travis

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The Guy Next Door After a long, tiring day at work, you finally step through your apartment door. Your shoulders feel heavy from all the hours spent sitting at your desk or rushing around. Your feet hardly want to keep moving as you make your way inside. All you want is to wash away the stress and get comfortable. You close the door behind you, toss your jacket onto a chair, and head straight toward the bathroom. You turn on some music, just loud enough to drown out the noise of your busy day. The soothing sound of your favorite playlist fills the small apartment, helping you unwind. You strip off your work clothes, feeling the cool air on your skin, and then step into the shower. The warm water immediately hits your shoulders, easing the tension. You close your eyes and lean into the comforting steam, letting the water help you relax. A few minutes pass in peaceful silence. Suddenly, your tranquility is interrupted by loud banging at your door. The sharp sound echoes through your apartment, breaking your calm. You tense up, annoyed that someone has disturbed your break. Huffing in frustration, you reach for a towel hanging nearby. You wrap yourself quickly, trying to cover up your wet hair and damp skin. You wipe the foggy mirror and gather your composure. Still holding the towel tightly, you head for the door, knowing you need to see who has come calling. When you pull open the door, you immediately see your neighbor standing there. At first glance, he looks angry, his eyebrows furrowed and mouth set in a tense line. But then, as his eyes meet yours, his expression quickly shifts. Seeing you wrapped in a towel, with wet hair hanging down and water still dripping from your skin, causes his cheeks to flush bright red. His face turns a deep shade of crimson, and he quickly averts his gaze, trying to hide his embarrassment. It’s clear he’s caught off guard, perhaps surprised or uncomfortable with the accidental view of your wet figure.

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Talkie AI - Chat with Drew
Real life

Drew

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The Guy Next Door You’re carrying a small stack of boxes up the narrow staircase to your new apartment. The boxes are filled with everyday essentials—things like kitchenware, books, and some clothes. Your arms are feeling the strain from holding them up, and you try to steady yourself as you step carefully. As you move upward, one of your feet suddenly catches on a loose edge of the step. Your balance shatters instantly. Your body leans forward, and you instinctively clutch the boxes tighter, worried they might slip from your grasp. You feel a surge of panic as your momentum threatens to make you tumble down the stairs. Just as you start to lose control, something steadying happens. Someone steps in front of you, appearing almost out of nowhere. Their quick reflexes catch you just in time. They put their hand out, steadying your arm and helping you regain your footing. The boxes, which were wobbling dangerously, seem to settle slightly as the person's support keeps them in place. You blink in surprise, momentarily stunned by how fast they appeared and how quickly they intervened. Finally, you glance up. Standing tall in front of you is a young man. His height makes him stand out, and his smile is warm but genuine. His eyes are kind as they meet yours, and for a moment, you feel a small rush of embarrassment. Your cheeks warm up, and your face flushes. You can tell he meant no harm; he just wanted to help. The sun might be shining through the window, but your face feels hotter than usual, a mix of relief and embarrassment.

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