She: I'm back at the club we used to go every night.
Me: That's nice, have fun.
She: There's this guy, he's following me around all night.
Me: So, what you gonna do?
She: He wants my number.
Me: And?
She: I said I have a boyfriend.
Me: Good for you.
She: But he's the Boss of this place, he still wants my number.
Me: I think I am going out to club now and the first pretty girl I see, I will ask her to follow me home.
[silence for the next 2 hours]
She: I didn't give my number.
[I'm silent for the next 2 days]
She: My heart is broken. But it still beats on. [pardon the poetic hollywood script. non native speakers are like that]
Me: Good. Now how?
She: I miss you.
Me: Good answer.
Adieu!
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