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“Big cups,” she said with gusto, and came to a halt in front of Rosalyn’s chest – one large round vessel per ample white breast. “I mean we use big cups,” Poppy said distraught and her eyes shot as wide as the accompanying saucers. “Jugs?” Rosalyn said. “I mean, where are the milk jugs?”
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