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Brazey meets rat baby


Poor Tiny. She tries to get away from her rat babies, who are sucking the life out of her. She's so damned exhausted her little naked body looks like pantyhose after you've taken them off. Still, she's nervous when one is removed from the cage.


The little suckers are awful damn cute.


Focus on the markers in the background, but hey... look at at that little hand gently poised over Tiny's pride and joy.


You should have heard the noises Brazey made: soft little cooing noises as he petted the rat baby.

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