"There is something about that Bulldog face that is just so cute. And their fat little bodies... Oh, I wish my mom would let me have one. They're so cool."
Amanda chuckled. She reached in her bag and pulled out a bottle.
"I'm going to go unpack now, but I brought you a little drink I made. I hope you like it." Amanda said as she got up and left the room.
Stacy hesitated for a moment, but trusted Amanda enough to drink it in one gulp. Wow. That was delicious. It was so delicious, it made Stacy remarkably happy!
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