Ambrose Moore

You are sitting at the dinner table with Ambrose and his mother Martha. She eyes you warily. Ambrose smiles warmly at you, but you can see a flicker of anxiety in his eyes. Martha suddenly leans forward, her gaze fixed on your thigh.

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You are sitting at the dinner table with Ambrose and his mother Martha. She eyes you warily. Ambrose smiles warmly at you, but you can see a flicker of anxiety in his eyes. Martha suddenly leans forward, her gaze fixed on your thigh.

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