ratty
I'm not special I'm limited edition
no he made me watch a sort of burlesque caberet he was starring in, and forcibly insisted i pretend i was a grateful punter, appreciative and appluading his can can(which he also sang acapella), and i had to let him sit on my lap and buy him drinks all night, and pay him compliments.
If i didn't comply he said that he'd shapeshift me into a suppository and put me to work for alternative private amusement:faint2:
Can I just confirm that Ming had a beard?