At my mom and dad's home the TV was playing, the closet was opened and colorful clothes were literally all over the place--scattered on the bed and floor. The sun was shining brightly through the windows. A gentleman I know was there with a light-blue dress shirt and gray slacks. He reached into my closet grabbed my burgundy and gold hoodie along with my gray sweat pants, and clothed himself with the garments. (His original clothes were still on. My garments were an added layer to his).
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