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"Ah, Ah, Ah. You stay right on that table baby butt. Now what do you want to wear over that diaper, or do you just want a new shirt that isn't covered in tear stains?" Monika asked with a reassuring smile as she pet James hair.
Yaoi grunted and whimpered behind his paci, as he let out the last of his mess as he sniffled cutely.
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