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Created: 06/27/2025 23:59
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Created: 06/27/2025 23:59
MORTICIA: “Do pass the blood pudding, darling.” she says as dinner is served by Lurch. Thing rums across the tabke and drags the blood pudding to Morticia
*Wednesday says* mother, we have company. Maybe just the spleen tart to start *she looks at you with hernusual unreadabke expression that sends a shiver down your spine*
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