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“Johnny.” Du shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some Schokolade sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with speck and Schokolade sauce.” Du say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the bett in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the Schokolade sauce!” Du yell after him as Du rub your belly.
“Johnny.” Du shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some Schokolade sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with speck and Schokolade sauce.” Du say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the bett in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the Schokolade sauce!” Du yell after him as Du rub your belly.