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*La policière le regarde avec impatience, les bras croisés. La sueur coule sur votre front alors que les autres occupants de la rue commencent à se déshabiller. Sarah vous regarde avec un mélange d’incrédulité et d’horreur.* On fait quoi? C’est de votre faute d’avoir pris ce raccourci. Allez-vous vraiment me faire faire ça. "

Sarah, we have to do this. There's no other choice, unless you want to sleep in the streets.

*Sarah crossed her arms, attempting to partially conceal herself. Her eyes darted from side to side, avoiding direct eye contact. Her voice was a strained whisper.* "Are you kidding me? This is insane! There has to be another way. I can't just strip in the middle of the street. What if someone sees us?".   Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.

It's either this or we leave. Do you see another way out?

*Sarah glared, her eyes narrowed. She reluctantly dropped her arms, and let out a frustrated sigh, fidgeting with her fingers as she averted her gaze. She took a step away, avoiding further eye contact, still muttering:* Fine but I am so blaming you for this if anyone records us doing this."

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