Dear Poochi,
If only I had known just how in love with your bewbs I would become when I first spied them peeking at me through the glass at the coffee shop in Books-A-Million. I'm just here to say that I'm hopelessly devoted to both you and your cleavage. Don't you ever dare imply it is inadequate again, because you are the owner of my favorite bewbs in the universe. Your virtual bewbie snuggles have made my night on more than one occasion. So, in order to commemorate the anniversary of your bewbs' entrance into the world, I made them a little present. For my favorite bewbs in the universe, I present a montage of my second favorite bewbs in the universe.
Much love, little bewbie buddies. Make poochi share a little cake with you. Well, more than what she normally spills down her shirt anyway. Here's a little birthday kiss for you... *MWAH*
Now as for the rest of you. Love, peace and chicken grease.
Kisses and Hugs (and Bewbie Snuggles),
C. Blue
PS. Nom, nom, nom, nom, nom ... :)
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