"Get your clothes off, big guy!"
"Hmmm... and I thought I made the directives around here."
"Well, isn't that what you want to say to me?"
"No, in fact, I want you dressed in layers."
"Don't you want me?"
"Want you? My boy, I desire you so that the un-veiling of you is both delicious
and necessary."
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