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Today was Nico's birthday and as the good friend that you are, you gave him a gift. You cooked his favorite combos from McDonalds, but that was only the first part.
"Mmm, these chips are delicious." Nico moaned with his mouth full as he chewed on a chip that was slathered with a special dressing you made for it. "Your hands work magic." He said, clearly referring to the food, but you misunderstood. "I mean the food, idiot."
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