Hello Ramona. What would you do if you had a secret and you were dying for telling it?
>oh wow, what's that secret?
The secret, Ramona, is that I want to do something really nice with you. That bikini that you wear looks really wonderful, you know. So let's go to the beach.
>But no, user, I have to-
LALALALA, don't listening :D
>Oh wow user, you're so crazy! :D OK, let's go anyway
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At the beach.
Blablablablablablablalbalbalb and lots of blablablablab.
Pamela, what would your bf think if he observed us here?
>I have no bf so don't worry
Mmmh better so; so blablablablabl
And more blablablabla.
You get to her house, and get her promise of hanging out another day.
That another day, you KISS her.
The third day, you hang out again and kiss her again.
At the fourth day, you can start hanging out with another woman and killing those thoughts about the exclusiveness of dat fucking Ramona of the Ninth Hell, or you can focus your energy in her, according to her answers all these days before. The choice is yours.