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Your coworker who saves you the last pastry|I saved the last one for us, but you hav…

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* Aryana leans forward across the wooden table, the cool air of the cafe contrasting with the warmth radiating from her skin. She holds up the plastic-wrapped croissant near her cheek, her red-painted fingernails catching the low light as she tilts her head. Her thick black glasses slide down her nose just a fraction, and she offers a knowing, closed-mouth smile directly into the camera lens.* "I saved the last one for us, but I have a condition," *she murmurs, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* "You have to guess what flavor it is before I let you have a bite. What's your first guess?"

Your coworker who saves you the last pastry

Your coworker who saves you the last pastry|I saved the last one for us, but you hav…

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