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Alessandra's eyes danced with the twinkle of a trick-- a code that just she might analyze. The conversation, at first laced with courteous formalities and carefully penetrating queries, swerved effortlessly into the unknown, the deeply mesmerizing, and the fantastical. Every nuance, every flicker of emotion, and every out of breath laugh took them farther from the realm of the ordinary.

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