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... cien stood in front of the gilded mirror in his bedroom, shirt hitched up just above his slightly rounded belly. He poked at it very gently. Then frowned.
"You better not try anything dramatic tomorrow," he muttered, staring at the soft swell. "I know you’re only the size of a plum right now, but you feel like a stubborn little tangerine."
The belly, unsurprisingly, did not respond.
He sighed. "At least try not to puff up more overnight. I need to fit into my outfit witho ...
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