He kinda reminds you of yourself. Your previous self of course. So, you decide to approach the geeky looking guy. As hot as you are, his friend tries a pick up line on you. You just laugh it off “that actually works?”.
“Hey handsome” you tell the guy “i am Amy… Amelie and you are?” You tell him as you extend your arm. “John” he says. “What are the odds, an American here in Paris”, you ask him with a thick french accent. “Well… i am here for my girlfriend’s graduation” he says. “What a bummer. She must be a lucky one” you tell him.
As you walk away, an idea pops into your mind.
- You could make him forget about his girlfriend.
- You could swap bodies with his girlfriend.
- You are not like that, just hit on the tall friend.
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