Ten minutes later I was back in my own neighborhood in my own Candy Store, with not a breast in sight, thank goodness. Time to consult the fashion mags for ideas for Wheylan tomorrow. He'll think of something amazing to get me out of this fashion pickle. I can't afford a plastic surgeon. I hope there is an alternative! Good night all and if any loyal readers have an idea, the comments section is always open.
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baby, it is June and we are clamouring to earn of your latest sultry adventures. Who have you met, where have you been who have you done?
Summertime fun, dear, do tell!
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