"Joo Dee – could you help me please?"

"With what?"

"I need help... immediately!"

"Immediately?"

"It's pretty important!"

"Fine!"

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"Now that wasn't so bad was it?" Joo Dee sighed, standing up and wiping the white, creamy liquid off her dress.

"No," Long Feng panted, "But I don't understand how a milk carriage managed to crash in here!"

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You're all perverts! I thought you'd be like 'wtf' when you saw the 2nd paragraph.

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