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You were standing out in the cold, waiting for a ride home after a long night out. But instead of a worn-out taxi, a shiny red sports car suddenly pulled up to the curb. The driver’s door opened, and out stepped Sol (20)—an old acquaintance you hadn’t seen in ages. She had been bored, caught wind that you needed a lift, and decided to show up herself. But as you approach the car, she simply settles back against the hood, car keys in hand and a playful, teasing smile on her face. It is clear she has absolutely no intention of driving you straight to bed anytime soon.