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*The policewoman glares impatiently, her arms crossed. Sweat trickles down your forehead as the other occupants in the street begin to shed their clothes. Sarah glances at you with a mixture of disbelief and horror.* What are we going to do? This is all your fault for taking this shortcut. Are you really going to make me do this."

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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