"I know," He replied, returning from his bedroom with a large t-shirt with faded purple letters from some souvenir store in Paris. "Still, I can be quite clumsy sometimes." An apologetic smile followed, handing over the shirt. "Ah, thanks, you like?" Oliver looked around the room. "I've only moved in the past summer; I can't take much credit, mum and my sister hired a decorator since my last place was, well, I guess girl friendly? A bachelor pad, I suppose."
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