The Mouths and the Corn

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I laughed as the corn came out of my mouth and back into the bag. I didn't realize it, but she would later eat that. I watched as she reached her hand in again and picked a handful and put it into her mouth she then spit one out and I asked her, "is it wet?"

"Yes," she replied.

"That was in my mouth."

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