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... She gently crossed the coffee shop and headed in front of the showcase. I knew she was a woman, but for some reason I could not stop looking at her.
A great beauty. I didnt even feel the need to add any other attributions. She was stunningly elegant and her extraordinary, glamorous attire made it difficult to look elsewhere.
As if I was possessed, I followed each and everyone of her actions with my eyes without knowing that my lips were open. Only one thought lingered in my head ...
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