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Chapter 8 by Impresting_ Impresting_

What's next?

In fact you don’t even need that towel

Next thing Zack knew they ran up and grabbed his towel. Zack quickly covered himself and started pleading. “Come on guys. What did I do? Please give me my clothes back.” They looked at him at started to laugh. Without saying anything they shoved him out the exit door. Zack turned to see if there was anyway to get back inside.

Was there a way?

What's next?

More fun
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