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β β "Are you okay, dude? It would be appropriate for you to "imagine" something?
It's really not a big deal, watch;"
β β β β β ,Ramona pulls up her shirt, exposing her bra. With one hand, as if to accentuate how easy it was.
"See? The cops aren't coming, no one's dead,
FΓ±gis face got red immediately. For just a fraction of a second he glanced at her chest, then quickly shook off his head side to side.
"Absolutely not. That would be too inappropriate for me to do!"