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The terrible threat of Dr. Ross - Part II

days, 8 hours, room Superbaby, baby. Even this morning I
trick while Dr. Ross Superbaby change.
the other room I hear muffled noises arrive, a few small thud, hiss.
DR: "Superbaby!"
SB: "Eh. Ga. Dona"
DR: "Superbaby, you understood that I put on a diaper."
SB: "Oh ma-ma, ba-ba. Oh"
Silence. Trapestio. Silence, as if both were meditating. Then
:
DR: "Superbaby, without putting a diaper that quickly or else we end up on the blog."