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Wow, unprofessional much? (her, not you) It's a come on, and not a good one, and she's hoping to sell the apartment by flattery. Mr. Cedar and I used to get the flattery crap all the time when we were shopping for engagement rings. Ew, ew, ew. It doesn't matter if she was "just being nice;" she was way out of line.
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Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
I am large. I contain multitudes.
-Walt Whitman, Song of Myself
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