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| Oh my goodness! Your Majesty... you look more fabulous than I could ever have hoped! | |
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| Truly, Highness, thou art a righteously sex bitch. | |
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| I must be honest, Your Majesty. I am having trouble controlling the wild stirrings in my loins. | |
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| Yea and verily, methinks mine companion doth speak truth. I would boff you in a second! | |
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. - = The Emperor's New Gender = - .
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