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... loving as always.
Of course I’m tired, Nanny. My tiny bones are screaming. My little muscles are begging for mercy. I don’t know why Papa is so determined to make me walk so soon, but the man is on a full-intensity mode. Now I understand why they call him blood-thirsty.
I mean, come on. Who puts an eight-month-old through cruel training?
Ugh. Whatever. Thinking takes too much energy too.
Right now, I have one priority. Hunger.
Nanny, feed me. I want apple ...
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