I wish I could tell you what thoughts are going on in Maize’s head but it’s anyones guess.

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  • Their brain cell goes rocketing into outer space at the speed of light…

    Or, it feels refreshingly weird in a fun way.

    Or, they yearn for the Stremtch.

    To get lost in the sauce.

    To become most gleebous.

    I have no idea.

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  • Because it assures blessings from the Grip God!.

    Which Maize has received.

    A smart cookie that one.

    Praise be, my child.

    Praise be.

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  • It’s a little scalp massage

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