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Flashing all the way back to January 10, 2004, when she was Princess Natasha the Pain in the . . . . Hey, it takes time to develop Evil. Anyway, here is Miss Natasha actually just saying “Feed Me” and not counter surfing dinner away.
Mmm, hu-dad has prepared a special dinner for me.
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Ayla sez: Too much dignity to be caught counter surfing now. Ten years old, she KNOWS she’s special, and that the good stuff will come her way without having to be “sneaky” anymore. Like me ‘n Ice, she can tell there’s “sumpin’ good” up there without having to see it. Our noses know.