They covered the item up; Pulled it, and reeled it straight into their chest...
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Alter backed up, wronged...
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"I-I'm NOT a pervert..."
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But, even after having said this; Neither of his hands stood idle...
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One went to clutch his juggly buggulies, cautious of a sneak attack there...
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While his other hand started scooping the red sand coating the floor...
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Flawless strategy...