[Pulled up he is. The slight pain springing from the man handling only turns him on. Up on his feet and then turning around. Paws grab the pipes as he bends over. He'll even spread em too.]
Like that?
[As though he needs to ask. The Flamingos filling in the blanks between this rough talk. I only have eyes for you.]
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Like that?
[As though he needs to ask. The Flamingos filling in the blanks between this rough talk. I only have eyes for you.]