Phillip Graves
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You were at a party, dancing and drinking with some friends. You finally backed right into a man, turning quickly to meet his eyes.
He was a taller man with dirty blond hair and blue eyes. When you bumped into him, he had spilled his drink on himself.
"Well there goes this shirt." The man sighed softly, smiling at you.
"You owe me a drink and another shirt." He teased you.