Lovely child, blink twice
if held against will inside.
Didn’t blink even once.
How does it work?
Ouch. Not sure where this is coming from yet I am sure it is pain. Well procured.
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Ouch. Not sure where this is coming from yet I am sure it is pain. Well procured.