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I'd just walk out of the cool room from stacking cartons of beer when a hot busty blonde walked in the shop front door, we'd been busy that night so even though I had been in the cool room I had still worked up a mild sweat and I lifted my shirt up to wipe my brow and missed her eyes carefully scanning up my body. "going up to the Pub after work" she asked cunningly before asking for her drink of choice "Sure" I answered oblivious to her hidden motives...
Wait are we supposed to make this stuff up?
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Objects in the mirror are slower than they appear.
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