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| hello, my sweet sweet suculent morsal of food. i will eat you all up like the beautiful songbird that you are | |
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| i wonder who has left me this lovely dinner all packaged up and ready for me to eat. i will carese and enjoy every last bite like it is the first and last meal that i will ever have. | |
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