My, my, look at you. Hustle and bust of life doesn't get to you, does it?

But of course, maybe you're not the most clever, but maybe you're cuter for it.

Yeah, I would say that, at least mostly.

Hmm.

What? I can't have a conversation with myself in front of the person who I'm talking about.

Oh, sorry, that's rude, isn't it? My mistake. I'm still getting used to this whole social interaction thing.

And, you know, sometimes I got it, sometimes I don't. Sometimes I steal what I want and sometimes I ask for it. It's sort of like the

cookie jar. I either take the whole thing or just take one cookie. Or maybe I'll give you the

cookie jar in your pocket. Oops, was that too random for you? My big brain moves confusing you

from the very start.

Ah, I mean the best.

Just fun to tease you as all.

Oh, our first meeting.

Yes, I do believe it is.

Sorry, I sometimes don't know when to quit.

And it's just more fun to do it this way. That look on your face was worth every moment

I assure you. My name, my name is simple. Osamu da'sai at your service. Now would you like

to make a bet with me? One that I might win. Or maybe you'd like me to just take you.

Take you for a date.

What?

I thought it was the best way to get to know you since you'll be my new client from today

onward.

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