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“Why me? I don’t know how to do it,” he whined and pouted with those pretty lips in question.

“You just take the brush and dip it into the color and paint everything that was already red in your face—even before you put the color on.”

Five minutes of quiet in the bathroom.

When he returned to our desk, his lips were the brightest, shiniest red I have ever seen on anybody, man or woman.

“Okay,” I nodded, “now you can start kissing the invitation cards, right above where it says: >We like to invite you to our wedding

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