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 | | Rob's hand then took a perfume atomizer and, much to his humiliation, generously sprayed it on his neck, in his cleavage, behind his knee, and on his ankle. |
 | | Rob's hand opened the door to the wagon, he slipped into the driver's seat, started the car and backed out, watching his mother collapse to the ground, his sisters trying to revive her. |
 | | Rob's hand rolled down the window of the wagon as it sped down the road, letting the wind blow inside, tugging at his shoulder length hair, giving goosebumps to his legs, and stirring the loose fabric of the sundress. |
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