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“The trousers,” she said.

Francois Gay met her eyes. Here was the hinge of the piece. In the world of CMNM, the clothed man holds the power. But Francois had surrendered his role. He was the canvas. She was the frame. CMNM Monsieur Francois Gay

“The final layer,” she whispered. “This is where the clothed and the naked meet. The elastic is a border. On one side, civilization. On the other, truth.” “The trousers,” she said