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She had just stepped out of the salon and whilst she was admiring her own hair, there was a sudden gust of wind and then
his kilt flew right off his body. He felt bare and he felt naked. All he could do now, was to go to the nearest
lavatory, however the nearest one was five towns away so he had to
lock himself in a tiny plastic box, which no-one else could open. It reminded him of his childhood, he was never allowed to
have fun ever again. It had scarred him for life
when he was pushed to the floor, whioch hit him hard. The force had knocked him out, he woke up with a thumping in his head. He was backin his bed, but where?
