Marilyn Phillips
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“Observing his lopsided grin, I asked, “What?”
“At this rate, you’re going to be in possession of half my wardrobe before the weekends done.”
His words brought a light flush of color to my cheeks.
Obviously deriving pleasure from my reaction, he added, “Don’t worry, I’ll let you know when I’m down to my underwear.”
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“At this rate, you’re going to be in possession of half my wardrobe before the weekends done.”
His words brought a light flush of color to my cheeks.
Obviously deriving pleasure from my reaction, he added, “Don’t worry, I’ll let you know when I’m down to my underwear.”
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“Mia: Why did you leave?
Sam: What do you mean, 'why did I leave'?
Mia: Well, if I was lost in the forest with someone who looked like that, I'd want to stay lost
Sam: I wasn't lost
Mia: Whatever”
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Sam: What do you mean, 'why did I leave'?
Mia: Well, if I was lost in the forest with someone who looked like that, I'd want to stay lost
Sam: I wasn't lost
Mia: Whatever”
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