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..... then he leaned his head against the sewing machine he was sitting on and was sewing a beautiful long dress for a woman. Unexpectedly, he felt something on his hair that was like a pair of scissors, his hand went to grab it but he felt it slowly opened his eyes and sat up, as he thought he was standing and she was smiling at him. She doesn't care about touching herself with a plastic chair that is placed in front of his sewing cart, she doesn't care about how the other colleagues who are sitting on their carts are doing their jobs and how to pick her up because when she sees him, she sits and supports her cheeks with her hands and looks at him like he does but he doesn't look at her at all to spread the world of thoughts. "Prince..., Prince....where am I sewing this girl?" Then when he spread his mind as a result of his friend's words.....
