“…and all I had to do to achieve it was flirt with that dried-up old orange fossil. Oh sure, I’d heard the stories: ‘Maz likes the bold ones.’ or Maz likes the bashful ones, or the hairy ones, or the scaly ones, or the soft ones, or the hard ones. Maz likes everyone and no one, and it all comes down to what she thinks she ‘sees’”
PAN MAZ CONFIRMED
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