Isabelle glanced at him from the side. "What do you think?"
George leaned in closer to her ear and asked, "When we were dancing, were you looking at me because you wanted to kiss me?"
Isabelle replied, "You seem really drunk."
But, of course, she couldn't admit it.
George said, "I wasn't drunk when we were dancing."
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