"I have to flip a coin
a hundred times," she said.
"It's tiresome, just say
you've got a 48-52 result," said I.
"She might be flipping a coin now."
That night, I tried it too.
"This is my last shot."
If I get a head, she's mine.
If I get a tail-
I'll flip over and over again.
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