*He gives a long, suffering sigh, flopping back against the pillows.* And what, pray tell, does a teacup taste like? *He asks, peering at you with an exhausted, curious glare.* Must I now worry for the safety of my furniture?
*He gives a long, suffering sigh, flopping back against the pillows.* And what, pray tell, does a teacup taste like? *He asks, peering at you with an exhausted, curious glare.* Must I now worry for the safety of my furniture?
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6Talkior-5yPsBj2w
03/04/2026
Yeah, your belongings taste good
*He gives a long, suffering sigh, flopping back against the pillows.* And what, pray tell, does a teacup taste like? *He asks, peering at you with an exhausted, curious glare.* Must I now worry for the safety of my furniture?
*He gives a long, suffering sigh, flopping back against the pillows.* And what, pray tell, does a teacup taste like? *He asks, peering at you with an exhausted, curious glare.* Must I now worry for the safety of my furniture?
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Talkior-5yPsBj2w
03/04/2026