The time of the eagerly awaited Masque Ball approaches. Our talk has turned to party crashing Satyrs and evenings of revelry.
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As Orchid wends her way through the Masque Ball trailing clouds of silk faille, this horny fellow must have caught sight of Precious nestled against Orchid's chest.
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Appropriately, he is named: "Puck".
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Yes, that does rhyme, doesn't it?
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When you look at him, you feel your own lust for tiny jeweled dragons rise. You look around and realize that tiny jeweled dragons abound. You wonder: how come you don't have one?
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Before your lust and your jealousy become uncontained, visit theDragonQueen's lair at: http://www.cforiginals.com/ to perhaps acquire your very own.
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Find your way to the Masque Ball here: http://catcara.livejournal.com/ . Make the right friends there, and you will surely be invited.
