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... ay from Sylvan Cheney, feeling a bit strange.
A passerby chuckled, “Miss, get a little closer to your husband.”
Little Chale said to Sylvan Cheney, “Uncle Cheney, carry me.”
Sylvan Cheney really picked up Chale Cheney from the ground, and moved a bit closer to Jasmine Yale.
“Okay, one, two…”
Just as “three” was about to ring out, Sylvan Cheney freed one hand and pulled
Jasmine Yale’s waist closer.
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