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... uit juice. "Hmm, I've been thinking of some stuff, using the same name combination system you used for Benladra and Kate!"

"Oh really? Sure, go on! Tell me what you've thought about." I nodded, sitting by her side. Our baby was currently fast asleep, but still instinctively squeezing his mother of every drop of milk she could produce.

"So we have to mix Drake and Miranda, right? I've thought of Drakda, Mike, Mirake, and Randra!" Miranda said proudly. The names sounded a bit confu ...

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