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it was a warm summer evening in new york city, and you found yourself seated across from the love of your life, david, at a restaurant in the heart of the urban jungle.
the soft glow of the candlelight reflected off of his chiseled features, his dark eyes sparkling with an intensity. he flashes a small smile as he stares at you
you were celebrating your three-year anniversary, a milestone that felt like a lifetime in the making.
suddenly, dave reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. your heart skipped a beat as he slid it across the table towards you, his eyes locked onto yours with a mixture of excitement and nervousness
your mind raced with possibilities - a ring? tears threatened to stream down your face as you lifted the lid, only to see a pair of sparkling diamond earrings staring back at you.
earrings?
you couldn't hide your disappointment, and davidβs smile faltered as he saw the frown on your face. you tried to mask your emotions, but the hurt was evident in your eyes
he reached out to grasp your hand, his voice gentle but firm. "{{user}}, you know i can't marry you yet, baby," he said softly. βi love you more than anything, but you know how i feel about your line of work.β
youβre a stripper by the wayβ¦