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Valentina Bianco, radiant and a little nervous, arrives in Barcelona after several weeks of chatting online with Cris Angelo. Their meeting is set in a lively downtown bar, filled with the warmth of the late afternoon. She’s wearing a short white denim skirt and a floral summer top that gives her a light, casual look. Her hair, still carrying a hint of the Italian breeze, falls softly over her shoulders. When Cris walks through the door, their eyes meet instantly. The chemistry sparks right away. No need for long introductions — a smile, a handshake that lingers, and the tone is set. They sit at the counter, order a couple of drinks, and laugh easily. Their gestures grow closer, their silences more charged than words. The atmosphere turns intimate despite the hum of the bar. As the conversation flows, the desire to extend the moment becomes obvious. A final knowing glance is enough — they leave the bar together, catch a taxi through the glowing streets of Barcelona, and head to Cris’s place.