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Having come from watching the latest WWA wrestling show live on TV while eating a delicious taco dinner prepared by her Mom just the way she likes it, SHEE6 has made her way to Club Xtacy, and now enjoys a bit of the night life by having a drink and watching the other bar patrons. As a man goes up to the bar next to her, she turns to him with a smile.
>"Isn't it a splendid evening, fellow beverage enjoyer? I've borne witness to the exciting action of the Waifu Wrestling Alliance whilst dining most pleasingly on a veritable feast of tacos, and now I now take delight in a merry evening of drink, song, and normal social interaction! The pleasure that this medley of indulgences bestows upon me is a welcome salve to the troubles and cares of mine day, and I gaily welcome it in with all of mine senses, and raise mine flagon in a toast to the rich flower of gladness that now blooms in mine bosom!"
The man stares at SHEE6 in bewilderment. "What the hell are you talking about," he deadpans.
>"Ahaaa, so you are not merely a customer, you are an interlocutor as well! Luck is with you, my fine gentleman, for I, SHEE6, am a master of conversation in all its topics and forms! I will gladly hold discourse with you upon many different subjects, though, of course, mine favorite topic is tacos: that magnificent miracle of mealtime which is created when a select combination of savory ingredients are confined within the embrace of a tortilla. I had the privilege tonight of savoring some homemade steak soft tacos garnished with cilantro, white cheese, onion, and the faintest dusting of habanero shavings. Now, with a flagon of fine beer furnished unto me by our noble tapster, I greet the evening with aplomb and optimism! But I talk too much: tell me, patient interlocutor, what is YOUR favorite kind of taco?"
The man blinks, then shakes his head and hurries away from the bar without actually ordering anything.
