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Accidental Discharge

Mary was late for work but needed to put the washing in. Dashing to her son’s bedroom to retrieve his soiled clothes, she flung open the door. 'Oh, my God!' She recoiled, crimson faced!’
'I was just cleaning it, mummy, and it went off by accident. I wasn’t masturbating, honestly.'

Written by blocat
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Just a fifty-word snippet to practice brevity.
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