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The man pulled back slightly, with confusion in his eyes, though his smile remained. The dim bar light softened the tension, but her words lingered in the air like a warning. He studied her face, searching for something behind her expression.

"My addiction?" he asked, his voice steady but with curiosity lingering.

She turned her glass slowly in her hands, eyes following the swirl her cocktail. "Your love," she said, sheepishly, "it feels like it's built on these moments, the drinks, the thrill. But what happens when the night ends? When the beer googles come off?"

The man chugged his beer.