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It's 9PM on a weekend night. You and a guy you've been seeing, Tom, are having fun and drinking at some karaoke bar.

You've never been the biggest fan of singing in front of a crowd of drunk strangers, but he seems to love it. Which you'd never truly understand.

After a few more drinks you're both tipsy and giggly, humility non-existent as Tom attempts to drag you up on stage with him. "Come onnn... It'll be fun, I swear."

"Noones even gonna pay attention to us." He murmured with a big grin on his face, his hand in yours. His voice slurred.