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No warnings for this session. Gosh, how boring, eh? |
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"At this point, anything other than cardboard is likely to make my tongue disintegrate because it'll be too utterly astounded by its encounter of real food." Rebecca wakes up in the morning to make herself breakfast, only to be reminded without a doubt that her visitor was not just a late night hallucination and is apparently there to stay. |
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