scratch! scratch! scratch!

I hear scratch sound from my room. I wonder what is it

scratch! scratch! scratch!

Oh, it's Sica maybe. But what is she doing?

I keep walking towards my room to figuring out what is she doing

scratch! scratch! scratch!

Ng? Cottons? Why so many cottons on the floor? And..........DOOKONG'S POD!! Then I see Sica is RIPPING ALL OF MY DOOKONG! HYOMYGOD!!

"Baby! What are you doing to all my Dookongs?" I said

"*keep ripping*"

"Baby, please answer me!"

"Not now, Taengoo. Now I feel hornier(?) than ever. Now, shoo!"

"?? What are you talking about? If you feel right now, just make love with me. Stop ripping my Dookong's out for Dookong's pod's sake"

"Nonono Taengoo, you don't understand"

"I am! Oh for Tiffany's eyesmile's sake stop it, Baby! No! Don't rip that Dookong! I bought that in LA in our honeymoon!"

"I'm just looking for something, Taengoo *rip* *rip*"

"Looking for what?"

"Our tape! I still remember you hide it in your plushies"

Tape

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Our tape?

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"S-s-sica.. Stop"

"Please Taengoo, not now~"

"I said stop, Sica! Listen to me! I know where that tape is!" After I said that, finally she stops

"Okay! Fine! Now, talk"

"Ummm.. T-that.. U