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... iggling exactly how I wanted it to.
I thought about it wiggling left, and the cute little thing wiggled left.
I didn’t even have to think too hard. I could actually feel a piece of my subconscious anchored inside it. When I made the root scrape against the floorboards, I felt the friction. It was a dull, numb sensation, but unmistakably there.
"This is going to be so broken once I have a shit ton of MP!" I said, grinning.
I could practically picture it. An entire ...
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