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Snowqueen melting!?
Oh sugerbabes where be thee, come don thy suits of glossy white and save our liege from this poor fate.
Alas the cards were dealt and wrongly placed, the queen doth melt unto her shoes. Only hussies wore red stillettos and let the red lamp go out at night...
Jack/Jackie my darling, wit dost thou do as thy cross-dress?
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