
“Just tug it,” said Shae.
“What do you think I’m doing?” snapped Paul.
“Scissors are in the drawer,” sighed Shae.
“Ah, no, I got it,” said Paul, sliding the zip down her back.
Shae stepped out of her old skin. “Finally.”
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https://bronxbeyondborders.com/2017/05/12/zip-it/ Thanks for the prompt, inspiring.
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Fantastic! 🙂
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I approve of the stripped-down narratives.
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Ooooo heh. Very good!
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Shiny!
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Thanky. 🙂
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Very good
https://shineshania.com
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Cheers. 🙂
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