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... ady subconsciously glanced at the tentacles beneath her skirt.
What was insurance?
She didn’t understand.
The skirt she was wearing was a gift from Black Dragon.
“When you talk all this weird stuff, could you communicate with me in words I can understand? Like what you’re saying about insurance, what does that mean? How do I insure my own tentacles?
Smells good, have you cooked something delicious for your Dragon Cub again?”
The squid lady sniffed ...
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