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Its hard to be a noble among peasants when you're constantly surrounded by the sinful delicacies that your carnal prison demands for nutrition. All those cakes, tarts, cookies, chocolates, milkshakes and various other delectable pastries simply are too much to resist, even for a royal figure like Ankha. 

And of course, once consumed they need some place of her body to become their host, and it seems they've chosen her regal behind to call their new home. 

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i just noticed the typo on the dialogue :,) its supposed to say 'fitted'

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