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You really want my honest opinion?” I ask.tAnton gestures for me to go on. “Please, this is why I hired you, devochka.”tI detect a little hint of sarcasm, but I go ahead and say, “I hate restaurants like this.”t“Why?” He seems genuinely curious to know why.t“Because—because they’re expensive.”t“What is the problem? I’m paying for everything.”tI shake my head. “It’s not that—you see,” I lower my voice, “ this is where famous people eat.”t“Famous?” Anton pretends to look around. “Where?”t“I think that’s the guy from that prank show. And there’s that guy from those vampire movies. And Maya Findlay.”t“Yeah? I don’t know who they are.”t“Really?” I ask dubiously.t“I’m not into the famous people thing too.”t“Really.”t“Yes.”t“Which is why you only date models who want to become actresses.” I notice him giving me a look. “Sorry,” I say sheepishly.
