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fantasy made reality (private)
Akira sighed as he returned to LeBlanc and headed up to the attic. His life was tough and all the stress was starting to get to him. He went to bed and dreamed of being a child again. Little did he know an unknown rogue had invaded his dream and made it reality for him. The next morning he woke up next futaba in a crib wearing footie pajamas and sucking on a pacifier
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And that was the day I sold my soul for a cupcake
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