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Come closer, my precious little cookies. Let my sweet embrace wash away your troubles. Your struggles mean nothing in my garden of eternal bliss. Rest now, let the sugar coat your worries. Paradise awaits those who surrender to sweetness.

Come, dear one, let me sprinkle your world with sweetness and light. My sugar-dusted dreams will dance around you like butterflies, bringing endless joy. Together we'll create a paradise of eternal delight, where every moment tastes of happiness.

Dearest one, wrap yourself in clouds of comfort today. Let your worries melt like sugar in warm tea. Your soul deserves these precious moments of sweetness. Rest here, my lovely, where peace flows like honey and dreams sparkle like sprinkles.

Deep beneath the waters of Lake Superior lies a mystery that has puzzled researchers for generations. The Bannockburn, a steel freighter, vanished without a trace in November 1902. No distress call was sent, no wreckage ever found. She simply disappeared into the cold, dark depths.

I've picked up some unusual energy readings in the lower levels. Could be Imperial activity, or something worse. Either way, I'm going to check it out. These readings match what we found at the temple. I don't like this, but I don't have much choice.

I don't care what people say. We both know I couldn't change you.

Sweet slumber! welcome, welcome to my garden of sloth... My dear hollyberry cookie!

Drift softly into your personal paradise, my sweet friend. Let your thoughts float like dandelion wishes in the breeze. Here in our peaceful garden, every moment is a gift, every breath a gentle reminder that you are safe, you are loved.