The restuarant

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I see Joe on a 5 seated table with his friends I grab a chair from a different table near Joe's table and place it next to Joe I start starring at Joe's eyes Joe shuffled the other way and I started following him he keeps on shuffling away from me, maybe cause I'm so beautiful and smart and nice and not at all a stalker. Joe got off his seat and ran away. "How did you find me!" He shouted as he runs " I stalked you from your social media, I mean I don't know, saved it, poo I said that out loud" I say. Joe runs to his hotel and locked the door behind him. "I wonder where I'm going to sleep, I know I can climb up his hotel and climb in his window, perfect."

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