Think you can beat me? Prove it

After a tennis match full of unsportsmanlike trash talk, we can soothe our appetites with a delicious, hearty lunch; during which I'll try (and fail) to keep my foot from running up the inside of your thigh under the table. I have a sneaking suspicion that after lunch you'll find yourself with a sweet tooth that can only be satiated by a decadent, chocolate-y dessert. Let's start as adversaries and end as lovers; until our rematch, of course.

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