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| If you're my fairy god mother, where have you been lately?! This world is so empty to me... | |
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| Sanderson, child, you are normally filled with love. This time will pass and you will again know how to share that love. | |
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| Millie Cussing will always be a part of you, and the hundreds of children whose eggs you've dissemenated throughout the world will live on in his memory. | |
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| But here, don't take my word for it... | |
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| Sanderson. Don't be sad. I'm alright. And how long do bugs live anyway, what, a couple months? We'll be with eachother again, don't you worry your pretty little heart. | |
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