Being a cold November evening, Phil was returning home from work trembling and dreaming about a cup of hot carrot tea, when suddenly... |
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 | Gosh! Eric, you've come to save me, as usual? |  |
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 | Yes, dear. Would you like to be at the seashore with Lilly now? |  |
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 | A cute place, sweetie, but why didn't you ask him for a couple of cocktails? |  |
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