I was walking across the field when I noticed you sitting under a tree. My lips lifted up to a slight curve but immediately straightened when I noticed the shorts you're wearing. They're too short. I could almost see what you're hiding. And you're wearing it in broad daylight, out in the open. I neared you and was ready to scold you. Why are you wearing such short shorts? Change them. I ordered in a domineering way.
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