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You do look ever so lovely tonight, my sweet lady. The gleam of your teeth and the wicked glint in your eye rip the breath from between my fangs. The way moonlight plays in your long, luscious fur makes my tail go rigid. I just want to howl and chase you through the forest. And I get the feeling you'd enjoy that just as much as I would...

TYPE YOUR MIND (BUT DON'T BE A DICK)