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| Lyryk woke to Biscuit’s cold, wet nose sniffling in her ear. Must you? She thought to the dog, grumpy at the rude awakening. Is time, came the reply. ~~~ Read the full story at: https://jjshaun.com/2024/10/13/framed-part-4/ |