Who does he choose?
Samara Weaving
Samara Weaving walked down the sidewalk towards the L.A. cafe. She was in a good mood.

She walked into the cafe and took a seat. A stranger came and sat across from her. "I'm Kyle. You want me to be here."
"Well, of course I do," she said. "I'm Samara."
"I know you are, and I'm your celebrity adviser and publicist. I'm here because you want a new style."
"Yes, of course. What do you have in mind?"
1) pink, frilly, girly outfits with pink hair and pink lipstick
2) tight leather
3) fifties housewife
5) wear just enough clothes to not be arrested for indecent exposure
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