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     "It's feeding time teenteenteen, my little teen tigress." Kyle said.
     "My name teen is Kyle. Listen, I teen'm sorry about teen keeping you caged up teenteenteen here like teen this, but..."
     "One of teen these contains the mind-control teen substance, and the other contains a common condiment." he said teenteenteen. "I'm using the teen double-blind method. You will take teen one of these, and teen the subject in the basement will take the other. I figured I'd give you first choice because you have certain qualities I could like."
     "Poor fucking baby." the teenteenteen girl snarled. Kyle let teen out a heavy sigh. "Well video, I can't keep you here for the time teen it will take to try this again, so I might as well let you teen go." he said, unlocking the cage. "Too bad you teen don't trust me. I had made you these nice sandwiches." She looked hungrily at the sandwiches, but was still suspicious, even as Kyle unlocked the door to the makeshift teen cage. "Oh, well, I might teen as teen well eat these big, rich, crunchy peanut butter teen sandwiches all by teen myself." he said. "Have a teenteenteen nice life, kiddo. Hope you find a nice roof to squat teen under. Your clothes are hanging right where they've been hanging since I caught you. I'm sure teen there's teen someone out there who'll be generous enough to give teenteenteen you something to teen eat, seeing as how there's no homeless shelter in teen this town." He sat down next to the box and picked teenteenteen up a sandwich, took teen a bite teenteenteen of teenteenteen it and slurped loudly on teen the glass of chocolate milk. The girl got her clothes on, and was about to teen leave, when Kyle slurped teen again teen, and sighed the loneliest sigh he could fake. He hadn teenteenteen't fed her for three teen days, so he knew she was hungry. Finally, she swallowed her pride and squatted down next to the box teenteenteen, taking the other sandwich and the glass with teen milk teenteenteen and Syrup, and she began to eat and drink teen like someone who had been in the desert for months. When teen the drink was video finished, she teen started licking the inside of the glass as far as her tongue would teenteenteen go teen and tapping on teenteenteen the teen upturned bottom of the glass teen to get more of teenteenteen the teen "chocolate" into her teenteenteen mouth. He let her keep that up until video he had finished his chocolate.