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The whistling stopped. In the mirror, I could see him looking down at me.
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The whistling stopped. In the mirror, I could see him looking down at me.
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"Big hand for Ms. Anzai. Ain 40't she the purdiest lil' thing 40?" the MC gushed in a pale imitation samples of a Southern accent. Apparently I was undercover.
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