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Frasier squinted when Ann entered the restaurant. The woman was completely insufferable, but since he had no other suitors at the moment, she would have to do. He looked around, embarrassed. "Ann! Dear God, what are you wearing?"
She smiled and turned in a circle, her arms outstretched, displaying her appalling outfit to the entire restaurant. "It's my latest purchase! I thought you liked bright yellow dresses!"
He discreetly rolled his eyes. "Um, yes… I do."
Her smile began to match her dress and she took his hand. "I've never looked better, have I?"
"You've certainly never looked worse, Ann."
