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↳ ❂ ↰  “I wonder if I can bribe Easton into giving me some leeway with some fancy chocolate,” he mused aloud, tapping his foot as he stood in the middle of the aisle. Good thing the store didn’t have carts or he might be in the way. “Or maybe a kitten. Everyone likes kittens, yeah?”


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