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Five minutes later, Jeff comes in through the back door.

-Dammit, I forgot I was wearing these stupid pajamas... Hey! Where are my clothes?

-In the laundry, you replied.

-Thanks, okay, now I'm leaving. Stay put, okay?

-Okay.

-Thanks for washing these. Jeff whispered.

-What was that? You asked.

-Nothing.

Jeff stepped out the door, closing it behind him.

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