Pretes a tout

Well, there's still the staff.

You want something to drink?

Almost who happened to you. Thank you, Raphael.

You know, it's hard for me.

At first, all I wanted to do was dance.

I make it back from the beers, then the customers.

I can help you if you want.

What do you mean?

Nothing.

I'm just afraid Thierry will trust me.

That's all.

I can talk to him about you if you want.

Do you want a ride home?

He can be heavy, too.

He never feels if it's time or not.

Please, Raphael.

All right, let's fill this insensitivity, huh?

Let it happen.

She doesn't seem to mind you later.

What?!

You'd better leave now.

She may have done something wrong by slapping him, but she doesn't care.

The day is already up when she comes home, she's just really tired.

I'm probably having sex with my boyfriend the moment she goes to bed.

We run into each other.

Ah, shit!

That sometimes Natasha watches us.

It turns me on.

I wake up.

She needs to find a boyfriend.

She's been single for at least two weeks and she's depressed.

It's not for her.

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