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   “Happens that i'm just fine by the door. I think so, yes, but if you don't mind, i'm skipping dinner, as getting wasted seems like such a better way to go."

As we can see, you still won’t go to the kitchen. Yes, we have here, right?

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   “Busted. Can't say i'm not, can I? Sorry 'bout that, love, why don't you join me, then?"

"Are you drunk already? Don’t get me wrong, I’m not judging. Just a little insulted you failed to invite me.”

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         “Não se preocupe. Acho que todo mundo das redondezas pega o wifi do consultório."

       — Espere. Só mais um segundo e juro que desconecto meu laptop da sua wi-fi…

                          — …Feito. Er… Olá!

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             “It's fine.                    You were saying you need help, yes?"

"Yes, absolutely! Thank you… — she takes his card to see his name — Harry."

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   “Is that so? At sixteen I wouldn't go near my mother's kitchen, but neither would she, so I guess it's fine. Noodles, you say?”

You really don’t know me, I’m the most clumsy person in this world. Do you know I can’t get close to my mother’s kitchen? I put fire in that kitchen when I was sixteen. We should couple noodles.

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             “I guess I could postpone my afternoon appointments.                           Would that work for you?"

"Oh, good… but still, I need some help…"

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   “I highly doubt you'd burn it down, but in any case, I suppose anything would be better than monday leftovers.”

Are you sure you want me to cook? Dude, I’ll burn your kitchen.

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                                “I suppose i'm thankful for fermented grapes.”

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                                 “No, ma'am. Trust me on this one: You look far from crazy."

"Yes, I am, I came out to walk… do you think I look like someone crazy?”

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                                 “Yeah, sure. There you go.      I'm assuming you're from this neighbourhood. Yes?"

"Oh, right… that’s cool, that’s cool… can you give me your card?"

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                                 “More of something.                     I'm a psychologist, actually."

"Office? Are you a lawyer or something?"

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                                 “Lunch break.            My office is not far from here and I should probably he heading back soon."

"I’m Alison… nice to meet you, Harry…"

“May I know what are you doing aroud here?”

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                                 “Whatever floats your boat.                                           I'm Harry."

"U-up to something? Oh dear god, no, no, no. I’ll not be up for anything for a long time now."

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                                 “Is that right?"   He gave her a small smirk, amused by her loss of words.               "You sure look like you're up to something, miss."

"What? Me? Oh, no, no… I was just looking around…"

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                                 “Can I help you?"