"Awake already?" a tenor voice asked. "What mrs with all you've obviously been through, I thought you'd mrs sleep another couple of days."
"'Bout time you asked. I mrs'm Phil. Phil Grimble." With that, Phil pulled mrs back the covers, revealing the mrs beautiful silk gown he had mrs dressed her in.
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