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...Do Nothing!
With how wimpy James looked, you didn't even need to do anything. He was barely able to try anything on you, shivering and shaking like a little wimp. Pathetically, he tried to approach you, stopping midway and tenting hard in his outfit. His eyes kept flittering across your body, oogling you and enjoying the view, he remained distracted by your features.
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