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Rick gently kissed Mortys head as he kept trying to help you relax. "Hmm... Alright bubba Grandpa's gonna lay you down." Rick said, laying Morty down. "Here, hold your guardian baby boy." Rick said, handing Morty a stuffed animal of a fluffy dog. Rick then placed both his hands on Mortys tummy and slowly but firmly began to push onto his belly. "Don't fight back Morty, just relax and let it happen. Grandpa knows what's best for you." He said.
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