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Chapter Thirty Two : Choking On Chicken
I sighed in exasperation and pointed at his laptop. "They have all these dresses and extremely girly shirts. Go to the men's section please, I can't bear with these. My head hurts." He quietly went to the men's section and I picked up few random t-shirts of different colours. He then again went to the women's section from where I picked up dark jeans of my size. "Enough?" Clark asked incredulously since I picked up only a few clothes which wouldn't be sufficient for the entire trip. "Ian mentioned that he wanted to take me out for shopping and stuff so I'll buy then," I declared my plans. "No erm . . . understuff you want?" "Oh, those fools kept all the undergarments in the bags so yeah, I don't need them," I said nonchalantly and he typed on his laptop. "When will these come?"
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