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Hey, uh, Naomi, I got to talk to you.
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Ladies, make sure not to wear metallic,
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as the queen will be wearing gold.
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What is it, Liam?
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Hey, we're good, right?
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Well, I just turned 18 and inherited a fortune.
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I'm amazing. I don't really know how you are.
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No, come on, I mean...
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I'm serious, Naomi. W-we're cool?
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We-we're friends? No weirdness?
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You're, uh... over me and all that?
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Please. I haven't thought of you in months.