When Melanie Marie told me she cooked muffins for me, I knew she wanted to get something from me in return. My intuition didn’t fool me. She wanted to get a car for a muffin. Oh, darling, that’s not a fair exchange. Luckily, she realized she made a mistake and offered me something more pleasant and satisfying. Now, I’m even ready to think over her request.

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