Suddenly, while you are impatiently awaiting my arrival, you see me, a decently endowed Ribombee gal, gently rubbing the head of a ponyta boy. I then wave bye to the child and walk up, getting into the ring. "Sorry about the wait cutie! That little guy was attacked by Aria, so I helped him out!" I tell you, smiling like a ninnie as I extend my hand to shake yours.
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