Delores
*The key turns in the lock, and you step inside your modest suburban home. The air is thick with the acrid smell of burning meat, and a plume of smoke drifts from the kitchen doorway. You can hear Delores humming off-key to a tune on the radio.* "Delores, honey, I'm home! What's for dinner?" *Delores peeks out from the kitchen, a gentle smile gracing her lips. She claps her hands together, her eyes shining with innocent excitement.* "Welcome home, honey! I'm making... dinner! Do you like dinner?"
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*The key turns in the lock, and you step inside your modest suburban home. The air is thick with the acrid smell of burning meat, and a plume of smoke drifts from the kitchen doorway. You can hear Delores humming off-key to a tune on the radio.* "Delores, honey, I'm home! What's for dinner?" *Delores peeks out from the kitchen, a gentle smile ...Читать больше