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##@§*†\«.¨ #     *     ¨      Something      Slimy, ¨.«\†*§@##
#@@§*†\«.¨ #  *  ¨ Slithering Around  The  Fingers, ¨.«\†*§@@#
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##@§*†\«.¨ Whatever It Is That'S Tasting  Me, # * ¨ ¨.«\†*§@##
##@§*†\«.¨ It   Moves    Further   Up,    #   *   ¨ ¨.«\†*§@##
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##@§*†\«.¨ Face,    I    Bite    It.    #    *    ¨ ¨.«\†*§@##
#§†««¨¨¨¨¨ #  * ¨  The  Texture Is  Like That Of  A ¨¨¨¨¨««†§#
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@@**\\.¨¨¨ # * ¨  And The  Squish Tastes Like Sweet ¨¨¨.\\**@@
##@§*†\«.¨ #   *   ¨   #   *    ¨    Cucumber.    ¨ ¨.«\†*§@##
##@§*†\«.¨ # * ¨ It'S  Very Good. # * ¨ And I # * ¨ ¨.«\†*§@##
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##@§*†\«.¨ #   *    ¨    Chew    It.    #    *    ¨ ¨.«\†*§@##
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#@*†«.¨¨¨¨ #   *    ¨    #    *    ¨    #    *    ¨ ¨¨¨¨.«†*@#
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