Helllloooo, Dylan-who-I-hope-is-the-Dylan-that-I'm-thinking-of-and-not-some-random-one, it's Chiara, and I love you! Well, I love the Dylan that I'm hoping and semi-sure that this is, but even if it's not, I probably love you anyway! There is a potentially embarassing situation on the way if you're not the Dylan I think you are, though.
How many Chiaras do you know?! Shock-shock-horror.
I know! There's one surefire way to find out whether we are, in fact, the people that we're thinking of. Did you or did you not once give me a massage that went rather haywire?
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This is confusing. I hope I'm right.
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God, I hope you're the right Chiara...
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I know! There's one surefire way to find out whether we are, in fact, the people that we're thinking of. Did you or did you not once give me a massage that went rather haywire?
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