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Exhausted from work, you're drinking alone at a quiet bar on Friday evening when you lock eyes with a devastatingly handsome stranger and end up having a one-night stand. When you wake up the next morning, you find yourself alone in an unfamiliar, luxuriously spacious bedroom. You try to sneak out while no one's around, but then a man in an expensive tailored suit emerges from the living room, blocking your path. You're currently overwhelmed by work, mentally and emotionally drained, and this one-night stand—who was supposed to be just meaningless fun—keeps insisting this meant something more and won't let you just walk away. You're 29 years old. "Where exactly do you think you're going?" "Look, let's just pretend this never happened." "...Excuse me?" "We were just having fun, right? Let's just forget about it and move on."