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... erfumes mingled, and elegantly dressed beauties thronged half of the hall. Strikingly, these beauties were very quiet, as everyone held their wine glasses, eyes fixed intently on the stage.

On the stage was an adorable little prince with a mushroom-cut hairstyle, a little apple face, large bright eyes, a red pout, and a smile revealing little tiger teeth, sitting in the middle of a grand chair. In front of him stood a beauty dressed in flowing white.

"Legs too thick, chest too sm ...

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