Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! If they're not all gone, will you think of me when you next eat one? I have no objection to living vicariously through my friends.
You want me to think of you while I slowly nibble on something that sends shivers of pleasure down my spine, savoring every moment? Can do, m'lady. No problem at all.
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