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  Eric dressed with formal suit, sitting in a high class restaurant in Central, body stiff waiting there for his goddess. Soon the goddess arrived; her face was made up with eye shadow, driving from a dark brown thick-framed glasses, with wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, blue jeans, pants, pants dogged with two holes. She looked at Eric’s seat , soulful staring at him, still bursting out that fascinated and pure sweet smile ..................

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