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... outh, she stuck out her tongue and licked off the honey that had splattered around her mouth. Then, with a flap of her wings, she pounced towards the honey bottle.
Her approach was like that of a hungry tiger. If her friends hadn't stopped her in time, she might have dived headfirst into the honey.
Even a hardcore drinker drowning in a barrel of wine wouldn't be as intense as this little glutton.
"It looks like we don't need to worry about the taste... We still need to ob ...
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