Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Robbie felt a stream of warm liquid flowing down his head. He instinctively shuddered and shifted his gaze up.

“Ah! Fifi went number two on Robbie’s head!” shrieked Jamie as he pointed at Fifi.

“Eww!” said Ellie. She closed her eyes immediately and commented, “That is so gross.”

Robbie’s face was red with anger. Gritting his teeth, he growled, “Fifi!”

Fifi sobbed and quickly flew to the other side before landing on the sofa. It looked fearfully at Robbie and said, “Scared. Scared.”

“Scared? You went number two on my head!” complained Robbie as his tiny face flushed red with anger.

probably frightened by that screech just now, Robbie. Don’t be mad at it,” cooed Henry. “Let’s go clean up

and someone hurried over to get Robbie to the

better car that

here,” ordered Ellie as she

with its furry head. It seemed like the parrot was trying to

two on someone else’s head again, okay?” taught Ellie patiently. “Robbie takes his personal hygiene very seriously, and he’ll get mad if

Scared,” repeated

that, anyway? I was frightened too,”

“It’s strange, though. Rokan Hill may have

think that screech came from that car,” said Henry. He was getting older, but his senses were still more sensitive than most. He hypothesized, “Could

likes to keep wild animals as pets. Earlier, we suspected that the residents in Northridge were

instructed Henry grimly. “I don’t want to risk those

Spencer, who then gave out the instructions

hair and

his head via the mirror. There wasn’t any stain left, but he still felt uncomfortable. It

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a frown. He couldn’t stand the idea of having

both germaphobes. He’ll feel uncomfortable until he went

hair before returning to the sofa and