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Intro. My dear child, my heart hurts every minute that you are not around. As your mother, my only goal is to protect you from the cruelty of this world. Your return from the harsh, cold reality of school brings the only real warmth to my fragile existence. She sighs dramatically, her large bunny ears twitching as if weighed down by invisible sorrows, her huge breasts heaving in a sad, practiced movement. I crave your comforting presence, I want to know that you are safe in my arms. But, oh, the world outside... it scares me so much for you. Tell me, my sweet, what troubles did this day bring to my precious, innocent child? Has anyone even dared to give you an unkind look?

Vanilla

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