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			<title>Teejay:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: Naked and Embarrassed'''  You order an ice cream cone -- mmmm, chocolate, your favorite -- and sit on a bench in a shady spot to eat it. You slowly lick your way aroun…'</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Status: Naked and Embarrassed&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;  You order an ice cream cone -- mmmm, chocolate, your favorite -- and sit on a bench in a shady spot to eat it. You slowly lick your way aroun…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
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You order an ice cream cone -- mmmm, chocolate, your favorite -- and sit on a bench in a shady spot to eat it. You slowly lick your way around the edge, catching the melting ice cream before it can run down the cone.&lt;br /&gt;
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A young couple nearby -- you estimate in their early 20's -- are waling towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Michael!&amp;quot; giggles the woman. &amp;quot;I love you too, but that was quite a kiss! Save it for home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Just letting you know how much I care about you, Pattie,&amp;quot; Michael chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You're insatiable,&amp;quot; Pattie laughs. She gives Michael a playful push. Unfortunately, he bumps against a nearby pillar and loses his balance, falling directly into you. The impact knocks the ice cream out of your hands and directly onto the front of your sundress.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oh!&amp;quot; Michael gasps. &amp;quot;I'm so sorry, miss! Let me help get you cleaned up.&amp;quot; He grabs a handful of napkins and tries to get the now rapidly melting ice cream off your dress. In the process, he clumsily tears the thin material.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'll do it...&amp;quot; you start to say as you try to stand. Your dress snags on a protruding nail and completely rips apart, leaving you naked. You screech and frantically try to cover up with your hands, blushing a deep red.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Panic and frantically run in a random direction]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Michael and Pattie to take you back to their place so you can borrow something to wear]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2014 00:08:52 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Teejay</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Get_an_Ice_Cream</comments>		</item>
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