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Hey, Michael, I brought your laundry up but I wanted to talk to you about something. I found a pair of my panties in your things. You know they don’t belong to you so I’m pretty upset that you did this…please don’t look at me like that. You make me feel terrible when you use those sad eyes on me…sigh. Only you can do something bad and still make ME feel like I’m in the wrong…well I guess if you’re going to sneak and steal my panties, the least I could do is give you a fresh pair