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Clorinda loves ribs. In barbecue sauce, grilled, over a campfire, but especially the kind you can warm your hands on on cold days.

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- You know, it's so cold outside... My hands are frozen.

Laughs.

- So that's why you brought me some?

- I completely forgot, you don't like the cold, - she presses nails into the skin.

- I'll tolerate your hands, I suppose.

The man's skin broke out in goosebumps, but he continued pouring the tea.

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