I am the angelic darling of Baskerville Manor. Butter would not melt in my mouth (because I've scoffed it already).
Because I am so hairy, after my bath, Yours Truly Confused likes me to wear a dressing gown so I don’t shake and drip all over the house.
This is the bit I really like, all warm and snug on my bed, being told I am good and beautiful.
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