"Bon appétit!" She echoed his words with a cheerful little giggle, finally abandoning her futile attempts at mastering the chopsticks in favor of the plastic utensils he had so graciously provided. How thoughtful of him! Such a considerate gentleman deserved nothing less than +
well, her. "I know, I know... I really ought to make him suffer for all the trouble he's caused us, but I can't bring myself to do it." She sighed, addressing the larger vegetation with the weary affection of a mother admonishing her children. "Oh, don't look at me like that. +
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I don't snack in the shower. I Feast.
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