Sorry. No sugar plum fairies this year. Too expensive. (And do you really want tiny creatures–many with poor bladder control–flying around and crashing into each other in your dreams? I thought not.)
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SCENE: A young woman writhes in ecstasy on a bed.
CAPTION: And visions of sugar daddies danced in her head…
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CAPTION: And visions of sugar daddies danced in her head…
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