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grab both his arms tightly for him to face me. “Want me to pull your third?” He flinches and looks bewildered. “Wh-what?” I simper. “Nothing. We need bananas,” I say, walking away since he’s too stunned to move. Who’s left standing speechless now? Idiot.
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