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Pippa strolls up, mischief in her eyes,
She dabs her finger under your nose, a surprise.
With a screech, she dodges your grab and flees,
Leaving a scent that knocks you to your knees.
Three days unwashed, the aroma's quite the hit,
You hold back, can't show weakness, not one bit.
Chase her through the house, a wild spree,
Into the bedroom, where she holds the door, you see.
Both yelling, screaming, a wild display,
You burst in, slam her down, on the bed she lay.
Laughter erupts, joyous and loud,
Back to the living room, like a playful crowd.
Cuddle on the couch, watch TikTok with glee,
A bizarre, funny moment, just you and she.