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Mike and Shari sat at the kitchen table eating potato chips. Mrs. The aunt laughed. “I WILL be arrested! I WON’T go home!” the little old lady was screaming over and over again. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. Give me but leave to try.
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