Oh Barbie maybe I was wrong. Maybe deep down I liked you bossing me around. Maybe I was mad because of how you spurned my affections in the past. I'm sorry Barbie, but at least now I can have part of you forever. After the holidays I am going to take you back to my place at the North Pole where we can be together forever you pretty, pretty, girl. Now give me a kiss.
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