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Under the shirt

It happens like this - in the field there, or wherever - someone will get under the shirt and, timidly so, bites. You do not press him convulsively - it's his highness the buglet lets you know that it's here due to a misunderstanding and you pressed it. This she tells you - let go, they say, I also like living under the sun.

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