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Consolata: Wow, even your tongue seems muscular. I don't know about you, but I am really enjoying this. I'd like to take that heavy sweater off of you so I can feel your skin.
Walters's voice makes itself available to him once again.
Walter: OK, but you don't have to be this nice; I didn't really do anything that great for you.
Consolata: I stopped thanking you for fixing my laptop after the first kiss. Everything else has been completely spontaneous.
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