Date night

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*Amorah*   I stand in front of the mirror, studying myself. I've tried on numerous outfits and still haven't found one that feels right. Maybe I'm overthinking it but I'm nervous so its hard not to. It's been years since I've been on a date and this is the first date I've been on with someone that I haven't known all of my life.   It's making me anxious and has me second guessing myself and this date. I put on jeans but that seems too casual. I tried dresses but they all feel too dressy... too classy... if there is such a thing. Finally, I decided on some black leggings and a loose top that flows down to my upper thighs. It feels ok, I guess. Not overly dressy but not overly casual either. It's somewhere right in the middle. I have no clue where we are going and I don't want to feel li

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