Ello love. Hey Drusilla, how's it going? The King of Cups expects a picnic, but it is not his birthday. What? My feet hurt, would you rub them for me? A logical sentence! Will you do it or not? Everything in my head is singing! And I lost her again. Gimme your feet. Ok. Do you wear shoes? What is a shoe? I mix things up. Nevermind. Whoa your feet are soft! Like bunnies? Yes. Ooh goody! Anyway you dont even really rub them, just sort of caress them. Dru doesnt seem to mind though.
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