Karen, a longing woman who lives in the house next to me. She came to cook meals for my parents during the trip. After her errands, she went home in heavy rain without an umbrella, but after a while she got soaked and came back. Apparently I lost the key. Underwear that can be seen through a white blouse on wet hair. I happen to have no parents today ... I can't control my emotions, and Karen is drying her hair ...
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