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... room as Blake stirred awake. With a stretch and a yawn, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed, feeling the cool touch of the wooden floor beneath his bare feet.
"Guess it’s time to face another day," he muttered to himself, running a hand through his tousled hair as he made his way to the bathroom.
As he brushed his teeth, Blake couldn’t help but notice a peculiar detail—he was ambidextrous. He wielded his toothbrush with ease, effortlessly switching between hands.
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