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Just close your eyes and sit down. Can you feel the fabric of the tablecloth under your skin? Can you smell the steak from the table next to you or the wine that the waiter handed over? No? What type of restaurant do you have in your mind while hearing this? :)

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Ran Yakumo

i dont see any tablecloth

Ran Yakumo

I dont der how a tablecloth would male IT more romantic, i mean: they where in a nice resturant, electricity Was in the airport, But something Was amiss, as he Was befudeled by how intensly her gaze Was locked on the tablecloth! It would be nice if i could look her in the eyes he thought, But alas it was s lost course, she Was completly infatuated with the tablecloth. The end.