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Smoothies and a bad personality Sharp air hit Myungsoo right on the forehead and his eyes quickly became dry. Someone was grabbing and tugging at his hand without permission, he didn’t know where he was going, and was on top of that he was stuck with this stranger/photographer he had planned to fight or something. They kept up and power walked down 3 small blocks, a small alley around a corner that Myungsoo didn’t know existed, and up three steps to another sidewalk. His lead finally took a stop near some place that had the same type of door as the barber shop. “Don’t just grab my arm that way! Have you ever heard of