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“Johnny how do toi think this looks?” toi ask, holding up a black dress to you.

“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.

“Well, would I look good in it?” toi ask, twirling the dress around.

“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.

“Any clothes?” toi ask, scrunching your nose.

“But toi also look good in no clothes, if that’s what toi want to know,” he grins at toi like a little kid. “So could toi hurry up so I could see my favori outfit on you?”