Willy WANKa

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"I suggest you wipe your shoes", I said, turning to the beast that was beside me.

"Why?", he asked, looking down past his  stomach.

"You will get mud on the grass", I simply stated, and then I opened the door, leading the green fellow into the candy room.

"This is your new swamp, Shrek", I smiled.

Shrek smiled with glee, moving my short hair out of my eyes to stare at me. I bit my lip, leaning in to capture his lips.

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