T. So I can't help but notice...
Z. Oh God, you and your smart. What now.
T. How many times am I your 'new boyfriend?'
Z. So far, three.
T. You keep coming back for more. Shouldn't that tell you something?
Z. Your womanly wiles are more than I can bear?
T. I was thinking more from a 'fate' standpoint.
Z. What?
T. Come on, we always end up with each
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