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"I can totally help you train and stuff. If nothing else, I am wicked flexible." Though she'd never really gotten into that stuff. At five feet, ten inches she was too tall to be much of gymnast. She was, however, a perfect model.
"Well, and don't take this the wrong way, but guys like you never go after girls like me. And a girl always wants to be swept off her feet." She laughed, reaching up to ruffle his hair playfully.
"But if you want, I can go halfies with someone else and their muffin."
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