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I'd never heard of those, but this crazy story is what my brain created from the concept.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "One of my readers suggested the idea of doing a 'Like Father, Like Daughter' style story. I'd never heard of those, but this crazy story is what my brain created from the concept.", "writing": "Franz Koriko slowly closed the office door, careful not to let the click disturb the euphoric occupant nearly asleep inside. The secretary raised an eyebrow and he quickly tucked in his shirt and finished buttoning the one's he'd missed.\n\nHe gave a wide toothy smile causing the meerkat to recoil slightly under his predatory gaze. \"Yeah, she's just processing my donation to the foundation. Did you pick a good one for me this time, babe?\" The meerkat didn't respond, but he saw the file he'd requested earlier and snatched it up.\n\nAdding the signed form to the file, the panther headed out.\n\nHe knew his way around the facility by heart, having visited many times before. The lunchroom was packed with cubs and teens of dozens of species each lining up for meals befitting their diets. He slipped past the lines, right back into the kitchens.\n\nFinding one of the larger lunch ladies, he slipped his arms around from behind and groped her massive ursine breasts. \"Hey, Strata, care to make me a nice lunch? Can't stay though, I'm here for a pickup.\"\n\nThe large black bear huffed and smiled, as she scooped up a meal for him \"Let me guess, you knocked up the director again? And when are you going to come visit your sons at my place, hmm?\"\n\n\"They're always welcome at my compound, as are you, ya big beautiful bear. I've got an entire building dedicated to hibernation. Think about it. Total safety, perfectly quiet, and lots of food.\"\n\nShe growled, handing him the tray with a huff, \"And wake up several times more pregnant than I already am? … I'll think about it.\"\n\nHe took the tray of meats and looked around the lunch tables. Going by the picture, he looked through the various clicks and friend groups tracking down his target. He sat down at a table of herbivores drawing lots of eyes from the teens.\n\n\"What do you want?\" A rabbit asked snidely.\n\n\"What? Can't a guy have a nice lunch?\"\n\n\"This is an orphanage, why…\" a doe tapped her on the shoulder and whispered in her ear. \"Oh, you're here to adopt?\"\n\nHe gulped down a nice big slab of meat and wiped his muzzle with a napkin. \"Well, I already have, but now I'm looking for her. Do you pretty girls know where I could find Jasmeen?\"\n\nThey smiled wickedly as a group. \"Um, are you one of those shady guys who adopts kids and eats them?\" \"Yeah, no one would mind if you ate her.\"\n\nHe recoiled in mock shock, \"What? Me? Why, I'd never… be caught being that shady. You know, meat at the market is much cheaper than adoption. But then, I suppose, that doesn't have the thrill of the chase, the instinct to hunt can be pretty strong. And once someone is on my property, well, there's not much the law can do….\"\n\n\"Well, you'd be doing us all a big favor if you took her away. She's weird, and she's a bitch who deserves to die.\"\n\n\"Jessica!\" Another chastised the rabbit. \"No, she doesn't, she just stole your crush. I bet she didn't even know you liked him.\"\n\n\"Oh, she knew!\"\n\nFranz held up his hands after finishing his meal. \"Well, can any of you delightful girls take me to her, or tell me where to find her? I'll get her out of your way.\"\n\n\"She always takes her lunch back to the dorms with the other weirdos.\"\n\nHe got up, put away his empty tray, and headed to the girl's dorms. Mumbling under his breath, \"well aren't they just lovely little bitches. I'll remember not to adopt any of them.\"\n\nArriving at the dorms, he left the lights off as he stalked between the rows of multi-bed rooms. From one, he heard muffled moans of pleasure that brought a smile to his muzzle.\n\nPeaking in the crack at the hinges of the door he saw a doe laying in bed massaging her small breast while a small brown head bobbed in her crotch.\n\nHe stepped loudly behind the door and slowly swung it open to full. The doe was pretending to sleep, two half eaten trays of greens with some insects on the nightstand. \n\n\"Rise and shine, Jasmeen. Today is your lucky day.\" He sat on her bed next to her legs and held out the adoption papers.\n\nThe doe yawned and stretched, still holding the sheet to her chest. Pretending to blink sleep from her eyes, she slowly looked over the paperwork. \"Franz? So, I'm Jasmeen Koriko now?\"\n\n\"Indeed you are. The director signed it about half an hour ago. Do you have much to get ready to leave?\" She shook her head but remained silent. He poked the lump between her legs under the sheet producing a high pitched 'eep'. \"And who's your little friend?\"\n\nThe doe's expression turned callus as she whipped off the sheet and held her shirt closed. The little martin girl slowly peaked her head out from under Jasmeen's skirt, her mouth sopping with pussy juices. \"Um, I'm Palafi.\"\n\nHe picked her up and tenderly licked the juices off her muzzle. \"Mmm, looks like you have good taste in women, Palafi. I'll have to keep you in mind when you get a bit older, if no one else adopts you first.\"\n\nJasmeen stood up and buttoned up her shirt. \"Leave her out of this. I talked her into doing it. Just trying to get some fun out of this hellhole. Palafi, go play in Uri's room till the others come back from lunch. Goodbye, kid.\"\n\nJasmeen didn't have much to grab, all her personal possessions were already in one backpack. On the roof, she boarded a private shuttle with her new 'father' to fly off to his compound well outside the colony's borders.\n\n\"I know who you are, 'Dad.' You're the guy who owns like half the planet. The guy who keeps adopting teens. They say you like to hunt and eat us in a perverse recreation of ancient Earth's wild times.\"\n\nHe listened and nodded. \"If you knew that, why'd you come with me so easily?\"\n\nShe shrugged. \"Not much choice. No one can hold you accountable. You built this system to your advantage.\"\n\n\"You're right, I did build this world to my advantage. Oh, you know that bitch Jessica? She wanted me to eat you.\"\n\nJasmeen bristled at the language then sunk her shoulders into despair.\n\n\"I really don't get what you saw in her. I mean, she's cute, almost beautiful, even\t but I don't think I could have spent another minute with her. But, the real question is, did you really like the boy, or did you just steal him to get at her?\"\n\nJasmeen's long jaw dropped open in shock, unable to form a response. Finally she managed a simple, \"I don't even know. But what's it matter, I'm meat soon anyway, right?\"\n\n\"Maybe. I could kill you now if you like, but then the room I made up for you would go to waste.\" He suddenly had a gun in hand, pointed at the white dappled spots on her forehead.\n\nSince he was holding the weapon too far forward, she easily grabbed it out of his hands and aimed it toward him.\n\n\"So now you're going to kill me?\"\n\nShe shrugged. \"I doubt it.\"\n\n\"Why's that?\"\n\n\"You were so fucking obvious. You wanted me to take it. You were practically begging me to. Leaning that far forward, unstable grip, no arm support. I bet this has a genetic key that won't let anyone but you fire it. Only one way to find out though, huh?\" She hesitated then lowered the weapon a bit. \"Course, if I could kill you, I'm still headed to your compound. Either way, there's no life ahead for me. But, at least you wouldn't be able to eat Palafi or anyone else again.\"\n\nBANG!\n\nThe weapon fire was louder than shows had ever led her to believe, and his bleeding body slumped to the side.\n\n\"Oh, gods, oh gods, oh gods, I actually killed him? What, what, what? Sir? Sir? You can't actually be dead. I've never killed anyone. No no no.\"\n\nShe poked him with her hoof, half expecting him to jump scare her by grabbing the limb. Unwilling to keep testing, she curled up in her seat and buried her muzzle in her knees.\n\nOnce the shuttle came to a stop the door opened and a pair of white androids entered to prepare the body for removal.\n\n\"Wow, wasn't sure if you'd actually kill me or not. Bit of a surprise waking up in my clone hall. Good job, honey.\" Franz was wearing a simple white robe standing just outside the shuttle waiting to give her a high five. His fur was still slick with a viscous fluid.\n\nPrompted by the androids to make room for them to remove the body, she got out of the shuttle. \"What?\"\n\n\"I'm proud of you for trying to protect your loved ones and following through on it. Every indication you've had so far paints me as an absolute threat, and you pulled the trigger. You killed me. Most never do.\"\n\nJasmeen looked out at a vast complex of buildings, fields, curated forests, orchards, and rotund people, lots of people of hundreds of species, all of them rounder than they should be. \"What is this place?\"\n\n\"I call it my Secret Colony. We don't eat adopted kids. We're building society our own way. And now you are a part of it.\"\n\n\"So, what, you bring us here for forced labor?\"\n\n\"Not forced, no. We have plenty of robots and other automation for all that. But a lot of our people do enjoy some pretty extreme labor of another kind.\"\n\n\"Sex slaves?\"\n\n\"Again, no force. No slaves. But there is a lot of sex here.\"\n\n\"Why me?\"\n\n\"Ah, that's the big question, isn't it? Why you?\" He guided her down the walkway from the landing pad down into one of the many gardens. \"About a third of the orphans on this planet are my descendants. And…\"\n\n\"That's impossible. Cross breeding doesn't work. I specialized in genetic recombanics at the orphanage.\"\n\n\"I know. I have them encourage my descendants to take up higher education as soon as possible. You see, I was the first successfully engineered for unlimited crossbreeding, and sometimes that mutation gets passed on. I wasn't very careful when I first got here, so I had a LOT of kids, and their kids had grandkids. I set up the orphanages to monitor you for signs of my mutation. You're the latest to manifest.\"\n\nShe sat down next to a massive orchid grown to act as a tea table. \"I'm a mutant?\"\n\n\"Indeed, my dear, you are one of mine. You can create viable young with any species of people. It won't be long before your body changes, you've already begun. Your sexual urges, apatite, and protectiveness have all heightened well beyond normal for a doe of your age. Your physical durability and pliability have begun to increase, as evidenced by your physical education records.\"\n\nSeveral naked women with massive bellies and breasts walked through the garden as they casually argued about the feasibility of coherent beam matter transporters from a quantum mechanical perspective. Jasmeen was sure that at least three of herself could have fit in any of those women's wombs. She bit her lower lip as she thought about their lusciously distorted bodies.\n\n\"Pretty hot, aren't they? They typically try to maintain a cycle of eight pregnancies at a time each.\"\n\n\"Eight separate pregnancies? Damn!\" She fanned herself to cool down, but it didn't help.\n\n\"It seems you've changed in a way I hadn't been expecting. But I think we can find one who's ready to fill if you like.\"\n\nShe wasn't quite sure what he meant by that and made sure her look would tell him so.\n\n\"Sorry. I mean, you're tenting your skirt. I take it, that's a first?\"\n\nShe looked down to her uniform skirt and tried to push down the erection. \"Oh, no not again! Whenever this happens, I always black out and then people tell me I did bad stuff, like stealing Jessica's guy.\"\n\n\"Well, no need to black out anymore. Your mutation is rare, but not unheard of. Here you have plenty of mothers and sisters and a few brothers you can fuck whenever you want. Most are eager for you to impregnate them. We've got half a planet to fill and develop before the government realizes what we are doing, so we need a lot of babies. I've been cloning myself to try to keep up with all these hyper pregnant women, but I'm wearing pretty thin. So if you could help with insemination duties, that would really help out.\"\n\nIt took a while for her to notice that he was stroking the strange member that had emerged from her triangular vulva. She was even guiding his hand.\n\nIt was only twenty minutes, but it felt like an eternity of suffering as Jasmeen walked with her exposed cock to 'her room.' While it was designed as a semi-private space to her own aesthetic liking, she was hardly alone there. Several young women greeted her with kisses and hugs, feeling over her young body as the felines purred reassuringly. They wanted her, and she desperately wanted them.\n\nShe should have been terrified by their advances, most of them were predators, but her lust didn't care about such distinctions. These were fertile women who needed her seed. That was a new thought. She didn't even know if she had any to give. She didn't have balls, just this veiny rod of flesh that pushed out of her own womanhood. But she didn't feel like thinking it through right now.\n\nShe selected a rabbit that looked sort of like Jessica and shoved her onto the bed with a yelp. \"You want this, Jessica?\" She asked while striking her mutated rod.\n\nThe rabbit nodded enthusiastically, lay back, and lifted her legs over her ears, her little tail wiggling below her ass. The other women settled around watching and playing with each other as they waited their turns.\n\nJasmeen hesitantly approached her prey, never having consciously used this monster before. She aimed at the bunny's cunt and pressed into the feeling of absolute bliss. She just stayed there a while, holding the rabbits legs as she reveled in this feeling of warmth and power.\n\nSlowly, she pulled back, further increasing the sensation. She was sure she would black out at any moment and wake up to a lecture, but it wasn't coming. Instead, she slammed back into that bunny cunny, once, then twice. Mustering a third, she cried out, \"Ohh, cum for me Jessy!\" before blasting her load like a small fire hose deep into the young bunny.\n\nLaying across the girl, Jasmeen felt the legs lower and curl around her waist as she was hugged and kissed tenderly, her cock throbbing as it released successive smaller loads that each caused the belly under her to swell a bit more against her own abs.\n\nThe rabbit just held her tight, comforting her, making her finally feel welcome somewhere for the first time in her life. \"My name's Stacy, by the way. And thanks for knocking me up. What's your name?\"\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Franz Koriko slowly closed the office door, careful not to let the click disturb the euphoric occupant nearly asleep inside. The secretary raised an eyebrow and he quickly tucked in his shirt and finished buttoning the one's he'd missed.

He gave a wide toothy smile causing the meerkat to recoil slightly under his predatory gaze. "Yeah, she's just processing my donation to the foundation. Did you pick a good one for me this time, babe?" The meerkat didn't respond, but he saw the file he'd requested earlier and snatched it up.

Adding the signed form to the file, the panther headed out.

He knew his way around the facility by heart, having visited many times before. The lunchroom was packed with cubs and teens of dozens of species each lining up for meals befitting their diets. He slipped past the lines, right back into the kitchens.

Finding one of the larger lunch ladies, he slipped his arms around from behind and groped her massive ursine breasts. "Hey, Strata, care to make me a nice lunch? Can't stay though, I'm here for a pickup."

The large black bear huffed and smiled, as she scooped up a meal for him "Let me guess, you knocked up the director again? And when are you going to come visit your sons at my place, hmm?"

"They're always welcome at my compound, as are you, ya big beautiful bear. I've got an entire building dedicated to hibernation. Think about it. Total safety, perfectly quiet, and lots of food."

She growled, handing him the tray with a huff, "And wake up several times more pregnant than I already am? … I'll think about it."

He took the tray of meats and looked around the lunch tables. Going by the picture, he looked through the various clicks and friend groups tracking down his target. He sat down at a table of herbivores drawing lots of eyes from the teens.

"What do you want?" A rabbit asked snidely.

"What? Can't a guy have a nice lunch?"

"This is an orphanage, why…" a doe tapped her on the shoulder and whispered in her ear. "Oh, you're here to adopt?"

He gulped down a nice big slab of meat and wiped his muzzle with a napkin. "Well, I already have, but now I'm looking for her. Do you pretty girls know where I could find Jasmeen?"

They smiled wickedly as a group. "Um, are you one of those shady guys who adopts kids and eats them?" "Yeah, no one would mind if you ate her."

He recoiled in mock shock, "What? Me? Why, I'd never… be caught being that shady. You know, meat at the market is much cheaper than adoption. But then, I suppose, that doesn't have the thrill of the chase, the instinct to hunt can be pretty strong. And once someone is on my property, well, there's not much the law can do…."

"Well, you'd be doing us all a big favor if you took her away. She's weird, and she's a bitch who deserves to die."

"Jessica!" Another chastised the rabbit. "No, she doesn't, she just stole your crush. I bet she didn't even know you liked him."

"Oh, she knew!"

Franz held up his hands after finishing his meal. "Well, can any of you delightful girls take me to her, or tell me where to find her? I'll get her out of your way."

"She always takes her lunch back to the dorms with the other weirdos."

He got up, put away his empty tray, and headed to the girl's dorms. Mumbling under his breath, "well aren't they just lovely little bitches. I'll remember not to adopt any of them."

Arriving at the dorms, he left the lights off as he stalked between the rows of multi-bed rooms. From one, he heard muffled moans of pleasure that brought a smile to his muzzle.

Peaking in the crack at the hinges of the door he saw a doe laying in bed massaging her small breast while a small brown head bobbed in her crotch.

He stepped loudly behind the door and slowly swung it open to full. The doe was pretending to sleep, two half eaten trays of greens with some insects on the nightstand.

"Rise and shine, Jasmeen. Today is your lucky day." He sat on her bed next to her legs and held out the adoption papers.

The doe yawned and stretched, still holding the sheet to her chest. Pretending to blink sleep from her eyes, she slowly looked over the paperwork. "Franz? So, I'm Jasmeen Koriko now?"

"Indeed you are. The director signed it about half an hour ago. Do you have much to get ready to leave?" She shook her head but remained silent. He poked the lump between her legs under the sheet producing a high pitched 'eep'. "And who's your little friend?"

The doe's expression turned callus as she whipped off the sheet and held her shirt closed. The little martin girl slowly peaked her head out from under Jasmeen's skirt, her mouth sopping with pussy juices. "Um, I'm Palafi."

He picked her up and tenderly licked the juices off her muzzle. "Mmm, looks like you have good taste in women, Palafi. I'll have to keep you in mind when you get a bit older, if no one else adopts you first."

Jasmeen stood up and buttoned up her shirt. "Leave her out of this. I talked her into doing it. Just trying to get some fun out of this hellhole. Palafi, go play in Uri's room till the others come back from lunch. Goodbye, kid."

Jasmeen didn't have much to grab, all her personal possessions were already in one backpack. On the roof, she boarded a private shuttle with her new 'father' to fly off to his compound well outside the colony's borders.

"I know who you are, 'Dad.' You're the guy who owns like half the planet. The guy who keeps adopting teens. They say you like to hunt and eat us in a perverse recreation of ancient Earth's wild times."

He listened and nodded. "If you knew that, why'd you come with me so easily?"

She shrugged. "Not much choice. No one can hold you accountable. You built this system to your advantage."

"You're right, I did build this world to my advantage. Oh, you know that bitch Jessica? She wanted me to eat you."

Jasmeen bristled at the language then sunk her shoulders into despair.

"I really don't get what you saw in her. I mean, she's cute, almost beautiful, even\t but I don't think I could have spent another minute with her. But, the real question is, did you really like the boy, or did you just steal him to get at her?"

Jasmeen's long jaw dropped open in shock, unable to form a response. Finally she managed a simple, "I don't even know. But what's it matter, I'm meat soon anyway, right?"

"Maybe. I could kill you now if you like, but then the room I made up for you would go to waste." He suddenly had a gun in hand, pointed at the white dappled spots on her forehead.

Since he was holding the weapon too far forward, she easily grabbed it out of his hands and aimed it toward him.

"So now you're going to kill me?"

She shrugged. "I doubt it."

"Why's that?"

"You were so fucking obvious. You wanted me to take it. You were practically begging me to. Leaning that far forward, unstable grip, no arm support. I bet this has a genetic key that won't let anyone but you fire it. Only one way to find out though, huh?" She hesitated then lowered the weapon a bit. "Course, if I could kill you, I'm still headed to your compound. Either way, there's no life ahead for me. But, at least you wouldn't be able to eat Palafi or anyone else again."

BANG!

The weapon fire was louder than shows had ever led her to believe, and his bleeding body slumped to the side.

"Oh, gods, oh gods, oh gods, I actually killed him? What, what, what? Sir? Sir? You can't actually be dead. I've never killed anyone. No no no."

She poked him with her hoof, half expecting him to jump scare her by grabbing the limb. Unwilling to keep testing, she curled up in her seat and buried her muzzle in her knees.

Once the shuttle came to a stop the door opened and a pair of white androids entered to prepare the body for removal.

"Wow, wasn't sure if you'd actually kill me or not. Bit of a surprise waking up in my clone hall. Good job, honey." Franz was wearing a simple white robe standing just outside the shuttle waiting to give her a high five. His fur was still slick with a viscous fluid.

Prompted by the androids to make room for them to remove the body, she got out of the shuttle. "What?"

"I'm proud of you for trying to protect your loved ones and following through on it. Every indication you've had so far paints me as an absolute threat, and you pulled the trigger. You killed me. Most never do."

Jasmeen looked out at a vast complex of buildings, fields, curated forests, orchards, and rotund people, lots of people of hundreds of species, all of them rounder than they should be. "What is this place?"

"I call it my Secret Colony. We don't eat adopted kids. We're building society our own way. And now you are a part of it."

"So, what, you bring us here for forced labor?"

"Not forced, no. We have plenty of robots and other automation for all that. But a lot of our people do enjoy some pretty extreme labor of another kind."

"Sex slaves?"

"Again, no force. No slaves. But there is a lot of sex here."

"Why me?"

"Ah, that's the big question, isn't it? Why you?" He guided her down the walkway from the landing pad down into one of the many gardens. "About a third of the orphans on this planet are my descendants. And…"

"That's impossible. Cross breeding doesn't work. I specialized in genetic recombanics at the orphanage."

"I know. I have them encourage my descendants to take up higher education as soon as possible. You see, I was the first successfully engineered for unlimited crossbreeding, and sometimes that mutation gets passed on. I wasn't very careful when I first got here, so I had a LOT of kids, and their kids had grandkids. I set up the orphanages to monitor you for signs of my mutation. You're the latest to manifest."

She sat down next to a massive orchid grown to act as a tea table. "I'm a mutant?"

"Indeed, my dear, you are one of mine. You can create viable young with any species of people. It won't be long before your body changes, you've already begun. Your sexual urges, apatite, and protectiveness have all heightened well beyond normal for a doe of your age. Your physical durability and pliability have begun to increase, as evidenced by your physical education records."

Several naked women with massive bellies and breasts walked through the garden as they casually argued about the feasibility of coherent beam matter transporters from a quantum mechanical perspective. Jasmeen was sure that at least three of herself could have fit in any of those women's wombs. She bit her lower lip as she thought about their lusciously distorted bodies.

"Pretty hot, aren't they? They typically try to maintain a cycle of eight pregnancies at a time each."

"Eight separate pregnancies? Damn!" She fanned herself to cool down, but it didn't help.

"It seems you've changed in a way I hadn't been expecting. But I think we can find one who's ready to fill if you like."

She wasn't quite sure what he meant by that and made sure her look would tell him so.

"Sorry. I mean, you're tenting your skirt. I take it, that's a first?"

She looked down to her uniform skirt and tried to push down the erection. "Oh, no not again! Whenever this happens, I always black out and then people tell me I did bad stuff, like stealing Jessica's guy."

"Well, no need to black out anymore. Your mutation is rare, but not unheard of. Here you have plenty of mothers and sisters and a few brothers you can fuck whenever you want. Most are eager for you to impregnate them. We've got half a planet to fill and develop before the government realizes what we are doing, so we need a lot of babies. I've been cloning myself to try to keep up with all these hyper pregnant women, but I'm wearing pretty thin. So if you could help with insemination duties, that would really help out."

It took a while for her to notice that he was stroking the strange member that had emerged from her triangular vulva. She was even guiding his hand.

It was only twenty minutes, but it felt like an eternity of suffering as Jasmeen walked with her exposed cock to 'her room.' While it was designed as a semi-private space to her own aesthetic liking, she was hardly alone there. Several young women greeted her with kisses and hugs, feeling over her young body as the felines purred reassuringly. They wanted her, and she desperately wanted them.

She should have been terrified by their advances, most of them were predators, but her lust didn't care about such distinctions. These were fertile women who needed her seed. That was a new thought. She didn't even know if she had any to give. She didn't have balls, just this veiny rod of flesh that pushed out of her own womanhood. But she didn't feel like thinking it through right now.

She selected a rabbit that looked sort of like Jessica and shoved her onto the bed with a yelp. "You want this, Jessica?" She asked while striking her mutated rod.

The rabbit nodded enthusiastically, lay back, and lifted her legs over her ears, her little tail wiggling below her ass. The other women settled around watching and playing with each other as they waited their turns.

Jasmeen hesitantly approached her prey, never having consciously used this monster before. She aimed at the bunny's cunt and pressed into the feeling of absolute bliss. She just stayed there a while, holding the rabbits legs as she reveled in this feeling of warmth and power.

Slowly, she pulled back, further increasing the sensation. She was sure she would black out at any moment and wake up to a lecture, but it wasn't coming. Instead, she slammed back into that bunny cunny, once, then twice. Mustering a third, she cried out, "Ohh, cum for me Jessy!" before blasting her load like a small fire hose deep into the young bunny.

Laying across the girl, Jasmeen felt the legs lower and curl around her waist as she was hugged and kissed tenderly, her cock throbbing as it released successive smaller loads that each caused the belly under her to swell a bit more against her own abs.

The rabbit just held her tight, comforting her, making her finally feel welcome somewhere for the first time in her life. "My name's Stacy, by the way. And thanks for knocking me up. What's your name?"
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