"Mr. Prout, you flatter me!" Cabbagegail said to her date who was complimenting her attire for the evening.
"Babe, call me Russels! No need for the formalities anymore" he said, riding his eyebrows.
Blushing, Cabbagegail twirled her hair, imagining a future with this captivating man.
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