The Job, Mary-Kate Olsen
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"Give it to me." I looked at her and she smirked at my confusion. "Just give me the cigarette. You're not going to go back inside with it, are you Ana?", "No, no I won't" I mumbled. "Then", she took a couple of steps towards me and placed her hand in front of me as a sign to hand her the cigarette. Still confused by her actions, I slowly placed my cigarette between her two fingers, making sure not to make the burning side of the cigarette touch her skin. I looked at her small hand, then back at her face. "I.. uh... I should go"
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