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He smiled back at her. “For me, hardcore is like something which was made to overpush the sexiness but does not look or feel comfortable to wear. I personally am not turned on by those things. Just by seeing it not being comfortable is just..” He looked down and ate his soup.
She listened as he talked, still tightly confused. “Like what kinds of things? Can you give me an example?” she asked between bites of the food. She seemed to be learning more and more about him. It was like every day she learned something new and it made each day so much more interesting.
“Well…it could be a lot of things and I’m not really sure how to describe it. Oh maybe, like the cat costume.. I think it’s overrated.” He drank a glass of orange juice. “But that’s about me, what about you? I need to learn about you, too.”