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.