[Sighing, he gets up from the couch. He hopes no one else is around to see him doing this, it's a little humiliating. Upon her return, he gives the sweater a look, but takes his own shirt off to slip the sweater on.
Wow it doesn't fit at all. He stares down in confusion at the very size of it.]
I think you're going to have your work cut out for you at this rate.
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Wow it doesn't fit at all. He stares down in confusion at the very size of it.]
I think you're going to have your work cut out for you at this rate.