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Jumping a bit at the tap with the spoon, he blushed a bit smiling still. "You know i always stick with the compliments my dear." the raccoon said hoping that she would had forgotten about the accident from last night, and he was also hoping that the same thing wouldn't happen again tonight. He had been having troubles at night lately, wetting the bed, and it had seemed that Carmelita had started to get tired of waking up in a wet bed in the middle of the night or even first thing in the morning. Sly wasn't sure what was causing his problem. All he knew is he wanted it to stop.
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