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... e, and then his stare dropped to my chest, a mix of confusion and discomfort clouding his expression. Normally, such a gaze would last one or two seconds at most. But this time, the cashier’s eyes lingered on my chest for a full four seconds, as if drilling through me. His stare shifted away, pretending nothing had happened, from the loose clothes I was wearing.
And now, the climax was approaching.
The convenience store clerk, at last, noticed my crutch. Along with it came that s ...
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