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Young man, how does English Breakfast tea sound?” Birdie asked from her kitchen. “Please call me Mac. Tea sounds lovely, Miss Birdie. Thank you,” Mac replied. Sophie mouthed ‘brown noser’ at Mac, who nodded his head in happy agreement. “Oh my. Well, aren’t you well-mannered? Whatever are you doing with Sophie?” “Oh, I don’t know, Miss Birdie. Sophie has certain talents I’ve come to appreciate.” Mac gave Sophie an evil grin while Birdie squawked and cackled in delight.
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