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Last Saturday night, I met a sexy brunette at the club where my friends and I usually go to have drinks and play pool. I have dated a lot of brunettes in the past but never one that called my attention so bad like this one, there was something in the way she talked to me, like always looking at me at the eyes, even if she wasn’t saying anything she wouldn’t look away, it kind of made me nervous, I guess that was making her a sexy brunette. Her conversation wasn’t boring either, you could tell that everything se was saying really made sense, and the words on my conversation were interesting for her, I noticed that she was really into what I was saying, I had never met a chick in a club that would make me feel like I just wanted to talk for the rest of the night. She wasn’t all that hot, I mean she was attractive and pretty but still I couldn’t keep away from her, I guess her intelligence made her a sexy brunette. |
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