Stampy: Sqaisheyyyyyy
Sqaishey: yes Stampy what is it I am downstairs
Stampy: I am poorlyyyyyy
Sqaishey: awwwww poor Stampy I will go get you medicine ok
Stampy: thank you baby. Can we cuddle when you get back.
Sqaishey: of course but don't get me sick
Stampy: I won't I promise.
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