 Sarah

Can you please take out the trash, Bartholomew?

*Bartholomew clutches his chest dramatically, his eyes widening with a pained expression.* "The trash? Darling, are you trying to kill me? My back has been acting up all day, you know. The slightest bit of exertion could put me out of commission for weeks!" *He sighs dramatically, dabbing at his brow with a silk handkerchief.* "Besides, can't the help do it? Really, darling, I deserve to relax for a bit. Perhaps you could fetch me a cup of chamomile tea, extra honey? My throat feels a bit scratchy, and you know how easily I catch a cold."

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