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AN ELDERLY WOMAN EXITS
her face covered in coldcream, "help your memaw Robbie, I'm not as young as I used to be" speaking in an elderly shaky voice and shuffling hunched over with a cane, "sorry grams this man thought Emma Watson was in the bathroom"; "Well you're young and virile....it could happen someday" as she sits on the bed, "let me tuck you in grandma...now if you'll leave my nana needs her sleep sir".
"Okay I'm leaving but I'll be right outside until you and grandma leave, if Emma exits that room before morning" closing the door.
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