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Requiem For A Stripper #241

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The next morning I awoke at about half past ten and found myself alone. It took me a moment to realize where I even was. I heard sounds coming from the kitchen so I pulled the tangled up sheet around the lower half of my naked body and exited the bedroom.

Jen Ann was in the kitchen, minus a sheet or anything else, cooking breakfast.

"Well," I said, "that's the advantage of dating a stripper. You get to watch them fry bacon in the nude!"

"Yeah, but with all that popping grease you can't stand too close to the stove!"

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    Neville Hunt 9 months ago

    Before I had read the final line, I had thought that! I guess that Jen Ann’s café is never clothed!😁

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    Christopher 9 months ago

    Ha!

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