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she's not your one

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"who is she?" I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
"she?..."
I looked at her face covered in freckles and auburn hair which frames her face perfectly. he followed my gaze straight towards where she stood picking at her fingers.
"I don't know man but she's wearing green and I read somewhere that chicks who wear green are like really good in bed or whatever.."
"shut up man-"
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Mantis

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