He picks up the phone, you hear him listening to it quietly for a few moments before hanging up and muttering something about sales calls.
He walks outside with you still stuck to the bottom of his foot, and revs up the mower. His feet start to really sweat after about ten minutes. The smell is overpowering. You don't even remember passing out...
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