“I’ve never had Korean food,” Paul said.
“You’ll love it, all guy food,” Paulina said, “Gary
always wants to go there.”
“What if I don’t? What will I do? I want Joanniffer to
like me.”
“Jesus, Paul,” Paulina exclaimed, throwing her arms up in
exasperation, “if she doesn’t like you because you don’t like Korean food, is
she really the kind of girl you want to date?”
“Well no, but…”
“Then why are you bothering me with this?”
“I want to impress her. I really want her to like me!”
“Then don’t be weird like this when you are there.”
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