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