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'That's what I like about her...'  Alfred said to himself. You two used the elevator to get on the third floor. "I wonder what magazine we'll be featured on?" you asked. "New York Times." Alfred said. "About...?" "Our usual, Fashion." He threw his arm over your shoulder, holding you close to him because it got cold when the elevator opened. The whole third floor was the whole set for the photo shoot. Everyone were done preparing, the professional make-up artists were waiting. "Welcome to New York, Mr. Alfred and Ms. __, We are so happy to have you two here." The building manager said. "Yea'" Alfred answered for you. "You're late, godd