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“Go on a date with me" [...]He sees something he wants and goes for it, which makes him so much braver than I’ve ever been. “I dare you.” Do not even think about it, Connor. You need two letters. N and o. Now get them out of your mouth. “You’re on.” Wrong order, you fucking idiot.”

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Book:The Dating Experiment
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