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Elmo. He'd have him running errands and massaging his feet, the poor little ball of naive plush.

Did you ever take your work home with you on a lonely night? Question from Keezer

I can only assume you intend that to be a smut based witisism.

And the answer is, of course! I was the lead puppeteer I could do what I wanted. And he was wipe-clean.