Claim your big prize
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I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
Don't you just love mornings?
Have you met perfection?
I need a taste to be convinced
Soft all over
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality