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... e, he could dream again. It was so pleasant–he no longer felt fear or doubt or sadness. Instead, he was sitting in a nice meadow, eating a fine meal with 2 gorgeous ladies–bich and squeak.
'Squeak?' Yeah, he supposed that was a good nickname for Amelia. Just like a mouse, her shrill voice when she was embarrassed was beyond adorable.
He smiled as she took another bite of her steak. She even piled her food into her face like some kind of chipmunk.
Her face grew red as she ...
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