Featuring:The boys go on a picnic date in the park, and come across Antoni Parowski. I woke up to the sound of a piano, gently playing. It had been a couple days since our Strip Bowling game and life was only getting better and better. Although some days were a bit slow as Brad, Tom and Ross would have to go to work for a few hours. However, this morning was different, as I slowly opened my eyes in the empty bed and looked over to see Brad in his underwear, playing the piano against the wall. It was just a lovely, twinkly tune - the best way I’ve ever woken up. “That’s beautiful.” I said, looking over at him. “Morning, darling. Have a good sleep?” He asked. “Yeah.” I smiled, dreamily, sitting up a bit so I could see him better. “I thought I’d wake you up before you slept the day away.” Brad chuckled. “I couldn’t help it! Ross kept sucking my dick over and over again last night, in case you forgot.” I scoffed. “Where’ve they gone?” I asked, still hearing the beautiful tune. “They’ll be finishing their morning shifts soon.” Brad answered. “Oh, right, yeah.” I remembered. “I had an idea this morning.” Brad said, lifting his hands off the keys and spinning on the chair to face me. “What’s that?” “I thought when Ross and Tom get back, we could go out and have a picnic date.” Brad suggested. “That does sound sufficiently cheesy.” I chuckled. “Right? There’s a nice park not too far from here.” Brad told me. “Ooooh. That sounds really nice.” I smiled, getting out of bed. “Yeah, I think you’ll enjoy it. There’s ducks we can feed there and everything.” Brad said as I went over and gave him a hug. “I’m excited.” I said before giving him a kiss. “You want breakfast, first?” He suggested. “Hmmm…” “I got pancake mix.” Brad said with a knowing smirk. “Then fuck yeah, boy.” I beamed. I put on Ross’ red velvet dressing gown and Brad put on a white tank top, before we both came downstairs and into the kitchen. It was about 11am, so we had about an hour and a half before the others returned.
“Sit your cute bootie down while I get this sorted for you.” Brad told me. I chuckled and blushed a bit before sitting down on one of the bar stools by the breakfast bar. Brad took the pancake mix out of the fridge and then also placed a pan on the hob. “I love this world so much.” I sighed, watching his sexy arms as they scooped the mixture out and dolloped it onto the pan. “Awwh that makes me so happy. We were all a bit nervous you wouldn’t like it here, even if you did create this world.” Brad admitted. “A world with you three is a perfect world, as far as I’m aware.” I smiled. “Awwwh… So… Have you like… Do you think you’ve moved on from the previous life?” Brad asked. “I think so. I mean… Sometimes I miss it but… I mean… In this world I’m surrounded by a much bigger family, with people I absolutely adore and love. And I actually feel loved, too. And… I never really had that when I was alive.” I admitted. “You should’ve.” Brad told me. “I’m gonna try flip it, you ready?” He asked, with a smile. “Yes, flip it, Daddy.” I winked, making him laugh. He picked the pan up and I watched him focus. He flicked the pan upwards, causing the pancake to fly upwards and then he caught it, barely, on the edge of the pan’s rim, just balancing it. “Oh fuck yes!” Brad cheered, grabbing a spatula and moving it more to the centre of the pan. “Nearly fucked it up.” I laughed. “Keyword there is ‘nearly’.” Brad pointed out, putting it back on the hob. “Smells good.” I smiled as he cooked it. He soon served it onto a plate and then made his own. “Maple syrup, my lovely?” Brad asked, taking a comedicially sized bottle out of the cupboard. I doubt we’ll ever need to buy a new one. He placed it on the counter as he sat next to me. “Of course.” I grinned. I took the bottle and may or may not have drowned the fluffy pancakes in maple syrup. “Fuck yeah, that’s my boy.” Brad chuckled before taking it off me and pouring his own generous amount onto his pancake. I took a bite and oh my God… I don’t know what was so special about these pancakes, but they were so fluffy and soft. The delicious maple syrup’s sweetness was perfect. “Holy shit… How does everything taste so fucking good here?” I said through a mouthful of sugar. “I don’t think you’ve totally grasped this whole… ‘Your heaven’, thing.” Brad chuckled. “Why would you want shit pancakes in your world?” “Good point, but… Fuck.” I said before having another spoonful. “You’re adorable.” Brad chuckled before kissing my cheek. We both dug in, exchanging smiles as we ate the heavenly pancakes. Brad let out a loud burp when we finished, making me giggle. “That was really good.” I said, before burping too. “Just another masterpiece from your master chef.” Brad smirked. “Ahahaha, you truly are a talented genius.” I chuckled before leaning in and kissing him. However, the innocent kiss slowly began turning into a more passionate make out. Brad’s hand soon placed itself on my bare leg and began running up my inner thigh, beneath the dressing gown, as I cupped his face. His tongue pushed between my lips as he stroked my leg, getting closer and closer to my crotch. “Brad…” “Not too early, is it?” Brad breathed with a smirk. “It will never be too early.” I muttered. Brad stood up off the stool and crashed his lips into mine again, pushing the dressing gown down off my arms. Meanwhile I began lifting the tank top he had, slowly raising it up until he finally broke off my lips, letting me pull it over his head. “I wanna make love to you, baby…” Brad whispered before kissing at my neck, rubbing his hand against my crotch. “Fuck… Yes… I want that too. Wanna go to the bedroom?” I asked, running my fingers through his curly hair. “No, I’m we’re doing it right here, right now.” Brad told me before his hands gripped the hem of my boxers and pulled them down, leaving me naked. Was maple syrup an aphrodisiac or something? The way Brad was kissing me and touching my body made it very clear he wanted this badly. “Fuck, I love your body.” He said before leaning down and taking one of my nipples into his mouth then also my cock into his hand, stroking it. “Mmmm, Brad…” I groaned, feeling his tongue swirl around my nipple. I reached down and pushed my hand beneath his briefs and took his cock into my hand and began stroking him too. “Oh fuck, James… I-I need to fuck you…” Brad growled, taking my nipple out of his mouth and looking at me, eyes filled with lust. “Fucking give it to me. Do it.” I told him. Quickly, Brad pushed the two plates aside, then lifted me upwards and placed me on the cold countertop. I watched him pull the tank top up over his head, letting me see his muscular body. Then, he grabbed me by my ankles and pushed my legs upwards, so that my knees were at my chest. “Mmm fuck…” Brad muttered before burying his face into my ass. “Holy shit…” I blurted out as I felt his mouth hungrily eat me out. I dug my nails into my own legs as I held them up, feeling Brad’s warm, wet tongue licking me out. “Fuck… Oh fuck, yeah, get me all ready… Get me ready to fuck me…” I moaned. “Mmmm you want it bad, dontcha?” Brad said into my ass. “Yeah, baby, I need to feel you inside me…” I whimpered. “Yeah? You wanna feel me push inside you?” Brad said, bringing his head back, but slowly pushing his finger into me. “Mmmmm… Fuck… Yeah…” I nodded, feeling him go down to the knuckle. “Then slowly thrust back and forth, fucking you soft and gentle…” Brad said, mimicking his words with his finger and slowly fucking me with it. “Oh, God yes…” I said. “Get faster and faster? Harder and harder?” Brad continued, adding another finger and thrusting his arm back and forth. “Oh please Brad! Fuck me! I need it so bad!” I begged, arching my back. “Fuck, I’d make you beg for it more but I need it too.” Brad gave in, pulling his fingers out. Brad had me wrap my legs around his waist as he spat on his shaft. He looked down at me, as he aimed it and pressed it against my hole. He didn’t bother asking if I was ready and just began pushing it into me. He had placed one hand on my shoulder and another on my thigh. “Fuuuuuuuckkkkk…” Brad groaned as he went deeper and deeper inside me, filling me up. “Shit, you feel so big…” I whimpered, gripping his bicep. “Your ass is so tight, holy crap.” Brad muttered, beginning to slowly thrust back and forth. “Oh fuck, Brad… Mmmm… It feels so good…” I moaned. “Mmmm, it does… Shit…” “Harder… G-Go faster.” I told him. “Mmmm fuck yes!” Brad muttered before thrusting his hips more aggressively into me. “Oh fuck! Oh Brad! Mmmm fuck!” I moaned loudly. “Yeah, take it, baby… Fuck that feels so fucking good… Oh yeah, darling, you make me feel so good!” Brad grunted. Our noises were echoing off the kitchen walls, the moans, the grunts and Brad’s balls slapping against my skin. “Ohhhh yeeaaaah, fuck me Brad…” I moaned loudly. “Yeah, fuck, you like that? Mmm, you like it when I fuck you, baby?” Brad said, his curls in his eyes. “Fuck yes! I love it so much, Brad! I love feeling you inside me!” I moaned. He leaned down and kissed me, hungrily. It was a bit sloppy as he tried to focus on his lips and hips, but we passionately kissed anyway. The lip smacking adding to the cacophony of sexy noises was beautiful, as we moaned into each other’s mouths. My nails dug into his back after he had kissed down my neck and then began nibbling on it. “Oh, fuck, Brad!” I hissed. “Mmmm yeah, that’ll leave a mark…” Brad smirked when he was finished, giving the sore spot some kisses. “God, you turn me on so much!” I whimpered before he returned his attention to the hips and began pounding into me, hard and fast. “Yeah, you turn me on so much I wanna cum.” Brad growled. “Oh fucking do it! Cum inside me, Brad! I want your load so bad!” I moaned. “Shit. I’m gonna do it! I’m gonna cum deep in that hole, baby, you ready?” Brad said. “Do it!” I told him. He thrust deep into me before moaning loudly. “Awwwwh fuckkkkk! Mmmm yeaaaaah… Fuck… Oh yeah, baby…” Brad grunted as I felt him unload deep inside me, flooding me. “Fuck that feels so good inside me… I’m gonna cum any minute…” I told him. “Shit, I wanna taste it.” Brad said before quickly pulling out of me and then bending over to take my cock into his warm, wet mouth. “Oh fuck, Brad!” I gasped as he began sucking hard and fast up and down my shaft. It wasn’t long before the climax quickly approached, especially as he was looking up at me with his big, brown, seductive yet innocent eyes. “Ye-Awwwh yeaaah Brad! Fuck Brad! Fuck that felt so good!” I moaned as I arched my back and unloaded into his mouth. He didn’t let a single drop go to waste and when I was finished, he stood up and wiped the saliva off his lips. “You taste so good, baby.” Brad said with a smirk, looking down at my panting body, as I tried to catch my breath. We cleaned ourselves up and put our dressing gown/underwear back on then came out of the kitchen. We went and sat on the couch to watch TV together, snuggling up and awaiting our other boyfriends. “Should we prepare the picnic at all?” I asked. “Well Ross is gonna get some lunch stuff from the diner for us.” Brad told me. “Oooh okay. Sounds good.” I smiled. We waited till about 12:30 came round and soon, the door to the house opened. In came Tom, wearing his red polo and a pair of black trousers. “Hey babieeeees!” Tom smiled before leaning over and kissing us both. “Still in your PJ’s, huh?” Tom chuckled before sitting next to me. “It’s been a very chill morning.” I smiled. “Yeah, I bet it has.” Tom smirked before leaning in and kissing me. “Where’d you guys fuck, then?” He asked, knowingly. “Kitchen counter.” Brad answered, smug. “Very hot.” Tom approved. “What about you?” Brad asked. “Ryan fucked me literally on the floor by the X-Men section.” Tom scoffed. “Shit, I wish I could’ve seen that.” I admitted. “You will, darling.” Tom promised me before the door opened again and in came Ross, wearing the diner uniform: the yellow bow tie, a white shirt and a pair of black pants. “Good afternoon, sluts!” Ross beamed, placing a bag of food on the coffee table. “Hey baaabe.” Brad said before they both kissed. “Oooo James, you’re looking hot in that dressing gown.” Ross smirked before casually straddling my lap. “Well, you look sexy in this uniform.” I flirted, wrapping my arms around his waist. “Oh yeah? You wanna take it off for me?” Ross whispered, gently rubbing his ass against my crotch. “Fuck yes.” I said before he held the back of my head and kissed me. “Dont start fucking, now! We have a picnic to go to.” Brad told us as I undid Ross’ bow tie. “We won’t. I just want his help getting changed.” Ross assured him, as I began unbuttoning the shirt. He kissed me again, letting our tongues play with each other. When I had undone the last button, I pushed the shirt off his body, down his arms. “Wow, Ross…” I muttered, staring at his incredible body. “You wanna come upstairs and change with me?” Ross asked Brad and I, as I was feeling his abs. “Sure.” Brad chuckled. The three of us went upstairs into the bedroom, I was unable to stop staring at Ross’ body. “Y’know, where you’re from, it’s rude to stare.” Ross chuckled as he picked out a white t-shirt. “Then it’s lucky I’m not there anymore, huh?” I smiled, watching him pull it on. “I definitely consider myself lucky.” Ross winked. “You two are so flirty.” Brad chuckled. “Awwwh, I’m sorry, are you getting jealous Bradley-Bear?” Ross pouted, wrapping his arms around Brad’s waist. “Maybe a little.” Brad blushed before the two shared a kiss. I took off my dressing gown as the two made out, then pulled out some clothes from the wardrobe. I decided on a black and blue floral t-shirt and a pair of dark green shorts. As the two swapped spit I got changed, trying not to get too hard at the sight. “Alright, get changed, babe.” Ross told Brad, giving his ass a slap. “Okay, okay.” Brad chuckled before picking out a pair of jeans. “Can you keep the tank top?” I asked, loving the sight of his arms. “It’s hot, huh?” Ross smirked. “So hot.” I nodded. “Then I’ll keep the tank.” Brad chuckled before pulling up the jeans. Soon, we left the house with a basket full of food Ross had brought from the Diner. We were walking to the park Brad had mentioned before and all four of us were holding hands. It wasn’t too far, about a half an hour walk. It was a large expanse of grass and in the centre was a big pond with a few ducks. “Wow this is so lovely.” I smiled, seeing the different benches and even bbq stations. It wasn’t very busy today, though. “I love it here.” Brad smiled before we came to a bench. “It’s great for song inspiration.” “We’ve also had some amazing bbq parties here. Remember when my brothers ended up fucking you in the pond?” Ross smirked, looking at Tom. “Mmmm that was fun.” Tom sighed. I was sitting next to Brad, Ross and Tom were sitting opposite us. “Why haven’t I met your brothers yet?” I questioned. “They went partying in Asgard before you came. Don’t worry, they’ll have plenty of fun with you.” Ross winked. “Are your brothers here?” I asked Tom. “Harry and Sam are, yeah. They work at the comic book shop as well so if you ever wanna pop on by I’m sure you’ll see them.” Tom smiled. “I’d love to.” I nodded. “Yeah, I bet you would.” Ross smirked. “Well I don’t know about you guys but I’m hungry.” Brad said before opening the cliche picnic basket. He took out some different things wrapped in tinfoil, each with labels with our names on. When Brad handed me mine, I unwrapped it to see it was a chicken burger. Brad had a burger with a bunch of toppings, Ross had a hot dog and Tom was having a chicken salad. “This’ll be your first meal from my Diner, won’t it?” Ross asked. “Yep.” I smiled. “About time.” Then I sunk my teeth into the bun and soon tasted the deliciousness of the chicken. It was soft and moist, yet the battered skin was crispy. “Fuck me, that’s good.” I blurted out as I was chewing. I still couldn’t get over how good the food was over here. “Like it?” Ross asked, amused. “Fucking love it.” I smiled. “I’ll give my compliments to the chef.” Ross smirked. “Who is the chef?” I asked. “Usually Kj but sometimes it’s Charles.” Ross answered. “Well it’s amazing. God, I love being dead.” I beamed before taking another bite. “How was your day?” Ross asked Brad and I. “Pretty relaxed. Had pancakes, fucked James on the kitchen counter and then we watched TV.” Brad answered. “Kitchen counter? Niiice.” Ross smiled. “You?” He asked Tom. “Fucked on the store floor by Ryan.” Tom answered. “It was a quiet morning.” “What about you?” Brad asked the blonde. “Well… This morning Kj told me he added French Toast to the menu. Then when Cole came in, Kj and I shared his ass.” Ross said with a dirty smile. “Wow… That’s hot.” I half laughed, picturing it. “Would’ve been hotter if you were there.” Ross flirted. “How is Cole? I know he and Harry have just started sharing that photo studio.” Tom asked. “He’s doing good. We were thinking about hiring them to take pictures of our food to put on the menu.” Ross smiled. “Oh Harry will love that. Thank you.” Tom grinned before giving him a kiss. “No worries, babe. Your brother’s got a nice ass, too, so why wouldn’t I?” Ross smirked. We finished eating our lunch and began just chatting and watching the ducks bob around in the pond. It was a beautiful area. The pink sky reflected off the pond, the trees were gently rustling in the breeze and the soft grass beneath our feet all combined to make me feel like I was in… Well heaven. “Is that Antoni?” Brad spotted. The cook on Queer Eye was walking along the edge of the pond in a blue top and a pair of dark jeans. He was feeding the ducks. “Hey Parowski!” Ross called out. He looked up and spotted us, then a bigger smile appeared on his face. God, he looked good. He came walking over to us. “Hey boys!” He smiled. “Hey sexy.” Tom greeted. “Is this the legend himself?” Antoni asked, looking at me with a friendly smile. I hadn’t met him yet, but I was glad to finally do it. “It is indeed.” Brad smiled. “Come sit with us.” So, Brad and I budged up a bit so Antoni could sit on my other side. “He’s so cuuute.” Antoni grinned before wrapping an arm around me. “You’re cute too.” I said, hugging him and feeling the defined body through the shirt. “You guys would be cuter if you made out.” Ross said, shamelessly. “Good point.” Antoni chuckled before leaning down and connecting our lips. I couldn’t help but feel excited as our mouths danced together. He placed his hand on my thigh and began moving it upwards. “You’re so pretty.” Antoni whispered. Ross and Tom had begun making out now, as well. “He is, isn’t he?” Brad said before leaning in and kissing me. Then, Antoni joined the kiss and soon there were tongues all over the place. Meanwhile, Antoni’s hand had started to grope my crotch. I started to raise Antoni’s shirt, wanting to see the man’s abs for real, up close, and not on my phone. The three pairs of lips stopped so that I could pull it over his head and place the blue top on the bench. “Wow…” I muttered, staring at his body. “Now it’s your turn.” Antoni said before taking my shirt and pulling it over my head too. “Oh yeaaaah, that’s sexy.” Antoni said before leaning down and taking one of my nipples into his mouth. Then, Brad went down and took the other in his mouth too. “Holy shit…” I gasped, feeling the two mouths sucking on them. Meanwhile, Tom had ended up straddling Ross’ lap while they were both shirtless, making out. Antoni’s teeth even began nibbling at the nub, making me suck air through my teeth at the pleasure and pain I was feeling. I began pulling at Brad’s tank top until he, too, was shirtless. “Let’s get these off.” Antoni said, gripping my shorts. Brad took the other side of them in his hand and the two pulled them down my legs, with my briefs, leaving me completely naked on the park bench. “I want you two naked, too.” I told them. “Of course.” Brad said before pulling his jeans and briefs down his legs to let out his hard cock. “Whatever you want, baby.” Antoni said before standing up off the bench. Even Tom and Ross pauses their heated kissing to watch Antoni unbutton his jeans and pull them down with his boxer shorts, letting a 9 and a half inch cock free. Then, he sat back down again, but he was straddling the bench, so his legs were on either side of the seat, making him face me. “You’re stunning.” I said, wrapping my fingers around the muscular man’s cock. “C’mere.” Antoni said before gripping my hair and bringing my mouth to his nipple. “Do me a favour, Brad, and get his ass ready for me.” “Sure thing. Get on your knees, babe.” Brad told me. So, as I was still sucking on Antoni’s nub, I moved so that I was on my hands and knees on the bench. Brad re-positioned like Antoni did, so he was straddling the bench, facing me. “Ohhh yeaaah, Tom…” Ross was now sitting on the edge of the table, naked, facing Tom who was sucking him off. Deciding I wanted to taste Antoni’s, I began kissing and licking my way down his muscular, defined body. Meanwhile, Brad was spreading my ass cheeks and soon, I felt his tongue start lapping up my hole. “Oh fuck…” I gasped. “Yeah, enjoy yourself.” Antoni purred, pushing my head towards his cock. I opened my lips and let the thick meat fill my mouth. “Ohhh yeaaaaah…” Antoni groaned as I began moving my head up and down his long shaft, taking as much of it as I could. “His mouth feels so good…” Antoni said, still gripping my hair. “Yeah, he’s a talented one.” Ross said as Tom continued to deepthroat him. As my tongue swirled around Antoni’s cock, Brad’s was licking deep inside my hole. “Is he ready?” Antoni soon asked Brad. “Yeah, I think so.” Brad said, pulling his head back and giving my ass a gentle slap. Antoni pulled my head off his cock by gripping my hair, then crashed his lips against mine. We kissed for a few minutes before he grew impatient. “Turn around. Stay on all fours.” Antoni instructed. So, I turned around on the bench, in the doggy position, facing Brad. I could already feel the tip of Antoni’s cock at my hole. “You ready, babe?” Antoni asked. “Fuck yes.” I nodded. “Oh fuck…” We heard. We looked over to see Tom had now straddled Ross on the edge of the table and was lowering himself onto the blonde’s cock. I soon began feeling a cock enter me, myself. Antoni slowly pushed, inch by inch, filling me up. “Holy shit…” I hissed, gripping the bench. “Thaaats it… You can take it…” Antoni groaned, fingers gripping my hips. “Fuck me, Antoni…” I muttered. “With pleasure.” He smirked before starting to thrust into me. “Oh fuck… G-Gimme your dick, Brad…” I moaned. Brad got on his knees in front of me and let his dick hover in front of my face. I opened my lips and let it fill my mouth. Brad gripped my hair and soon, I was being fucked in both holes. “Fucking hell, he’s tight…” Antoni grunted, wasting no time and already pounding me. “His ass is amazing… I fucked him this morning…” Brad muttered, gently thrusting into my mouth as I drooled around his cock. “Mmm fuck, c’mere.” Antoni pulled Brad into a kiss above me. I could hear their lips smacking as I moaned around Brad’s shaft. Meanwhile, Tom was moaning loudly as he was riding Ross’ cock. “Fuck yeah, Tom, take it!” Ross was saying, now laying back across the width of the table, so his hair was brushing against my shoulder. Antoni and Brad broke their kiss, so they could focus on their thrusts more. Antoni only got more and more aggressive as his hips turned into a blur as they fucked my hole. “Fuck, you three are hot…” Tom moaned, watching us. “Really fucking hot…” Ross nodded, reaching underneath me and starting to play with my nipples. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Antoni grunted. “Do it. Cum in our baby’s hole.” Ross told him. “I’m gonna cum, too…” Brad muttered. It wasn’t long before I had both holes flooded. Antoni and Brad moaned out as their cocks began twitching inside me. I did my best to swallow every drop of his butterscotch flavoured cum, while Antoni drained his balls into me. When they were done, Brad and Antoni pulled out. I was still for a moment, catching my breath. “Hey, James… You wanna sit on my face for a bit?” Ross asked with a dirty smile as Tom continued to ride him. “Fuck yes.” I said. I got up and was soon hovering over Ross, but he put his hands on my waist and shoved me down onto his face. “Oh fuck!” I shuddered as I felt his tongue hungrily begin licking Antoni’s cum out. Speaking of, Antoni leaned over and wrapped his lips around my cock. “Fucking hell…” I whimpered, gripping Antoni’s hair. It was almost overwhelming, feeling the two mouths pleasure both ends. “I’m-I’m gonna cum…” I moaned. “Do it baby. I think Antoni’s hungry for it.” Brad chuckled. “I’m gonna cum too!” Tom grunted. Then soon- “ARGH FUCK!” I cried out as I felt Ross’ tongue deep inside me while I began unloading into Antoni’s mouth. “Shit, he tastes good.” Antoni said, coming off my cock when I had finished. “AH SHIT!” Tom moaned loudly before I felt him shoot onto my lower back, then continue to cum all over Ross’ abs. “Oh fuck yeah!” Ross grunted into my ass before he, too, climaxed, filling up Tom’s bubble butt. When we were done, Tom dismounted from Ross and sat down onto the seat of the bench, while I sat down on the bench next to Ross’ head, feeling cum dribble down my back. “Lemme get that for you.” Ross said before leaning over and licking up the sweet cum. “I wanna clean you up, too.” I said when he was done, before pushing him so he laid back down again, so I could run my tongue along his abs, tasting the creamy frosting-like cum. It was delicious. “That… Was an amazing date.” I sighed as Ross pulled me into a cuddle. “We do it right, here.” Tom scoffed. “Thanks for including me.” Antoni chuckled. “Any fucking time.” Brad smiled before the two shared another kiss. Eventually, we all got dressed and said goodbye to the chef. We began heading home, Tom and I hobbling a bit. We chatted away, making each other laugh. I couldn’t help but wear the biggest smile. I really, really, really loved it here. I couldn’t wait to see what else was gonna happen…
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