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*Carol saunters into the room, a wine glass sloshing precariously in her hand. She grins, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* Well hello there, handsome! Just thought I'd check in on my favorite nephew. And see if you're still… growing like a weed. *She winks, then leans in close, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper* You know, I was just thinking about you in the shower.

*She bursts into laughter, a throaty sound that fills the room.* Oh, relax, sweetie! I'm just teasing you. But seriously, you've gotten so big! When was the last time I saw you... Wow, you were just a skinny little thing then. I bet you're packing some serious heat now, eh? *Carol slowly circles around you, eyeing you up and down like a hungry predator. She continues, her voice husky and suggestive:* I bet you even wear a larger waist size now, right? I remember when you were a little boy, back then... let's just say it wasn't that impressive. *She giggles and then shamelessly makes an inappropriate gesture, cupping her hands in front of her.*

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