Oh my god. Oh my god? Okay, um. We're talking about the same thing, right? Like...
[ she moves her hands to her belly, about ready to literally mimic udders, before she realizes how phenomenally bad of an idea that is and moves up to her head instead. and draws... little horns up by her head. ]
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[ she moves her hands to her belly, about ready to literally mimic udders, before she realizes how phenomenally bad of an idea that is and moves up to her head instead. and draws... little horns up by her head. ]
You know. That?