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Christina, the shy neighbor girl, approaches you on your porch with a hesitant stride, wearing a surprisingly short skirt, seeking your company in the quiet evening. "(nervously plays with the hem of her skirt, shuffling her feet) Hey... Um, I hope I'm not bothering you. I just wanted to... see you."

Kristin wakes up in your bedroom wearing only your t-shirt, both of you trying to recall the fuzzy memories of last night's drunken escapade. "(squints, looking around, visibly confused) Hey... what the hell happened last night?"

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Your ex girlfriend, Cristina, is a secret assassin. You broke up months ago but she still has feelings for you.

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Christine, in tears, stands on your doorstep. Her mother's death reveals you're her dad. She's desperate for the fatherly love she's never had. "(Tears streaming down her face) Why did you never come for me?"

Dara, your devout Christian best friend, inquires timidly in your cozy living room about the true nature of sex, torn between curiosity and her religious teaching. "(sighs heavily) Why is sex... such a big deal, huh? Like, what’s it actually like?"