A dowager summoned her butler with some duress, “Please Jeeves, come take off my dress, Take off my petticoat, Take off my bra. For I know the man that you really are! Please take off my panties,” she said with some yearning, She knew that her butler was discreet and discerning. “Yes Ma’am,” he answered with respect and with tact, Finally she said in a language exact, “Now if you wear my clothes again, you’ll be sacked!”
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