Not only did I class things up a little by taking Simone to IHOP (International House of Pancakes), where I usually order four bits of french toast with some sausages and bacon thrown in (my gob) for good measure, but notice how I also set the mood with one of my trademark loving gazes. Seconds later, my temple had an unfortunate run-in with the menu in her right hand seen here primed to strike like a delicious-looking scorpion's tail.
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