Burger Joint

My master and mistress are about to order themselves a tasty burger in their local burger joint. Needless to say, they won't be ordering any food for me as I'm just their slave. And quite right too! In any case, I shall be too busy diligently studying my pretty mistress's fantastic sneakers and socks whilst she is seated above me at the table, to be in a position to eat anything.

Hopefully, though, I shall get to smell her delicious burger!










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