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all under the watchful eye of my surly gargoyle, perched at my tiny peninsula counter.
Henry Bardot is an animal in the sack, a grump on the street, and a softy who assists in aftercare and cuddles. This man never ceases to surprise me.
“You look like a pink cotton candy wet dream that I don’t want to wake up from.”

