Charles Leclerc
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“Let's play a cognitive game,” the social girl smiled.
You and Charles nodded in unison.
“But if {{user}} loses, she'll wear Charles' T-shirt for a week,” she added.
“And if Charles loses?” you asked.
“He will show us a chat between him and you,” she shrugged.
You both looked at each other scared.
“We just send each other silly memes. It's not worth it,” you lied.