Ha! Thinking about me? Upset because you cannot have me?

Ha! Thinking about me? Upset because you cannot have me? Jealous of the naughty things I get up to? Hate me because I’m still GETTING AWAY WITH IT? They are thinking about me, all the time. I have succeeded in worming my way under their skins, into their tiny brains, into their blood, into their homes.
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