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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: modelbeh.txt
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story_codes: MFF/g(7), semi-cons, cons

story_intro: Seven year old Phoebe is doing her first extended modeling shoot. And after hours, she learns that pretty little girls are not just for looking at.

story_language: English



Model Behavior

Written by madvlad


	It was scheduled to be a three-day-long swimwear fashion shoot done outside. That was cause enough for plenty of potential headaches, but Cole had the comfort in knowing that at least three of the four models were consummate professionals. Trent was the only male in the group but the twenty-seven year-old was very easy-going and was often picked to work with more temperamental models because he could usually humor them into being more cooperative. But for this weekend, the two women, Ronnie and Bianca, were also true professionals.

	Both women were in their early twenties were near the top of their profession. At an age where many in their field would be spending their off-hours partying and creating mayhem to get publicity, they preferred to stay low. After his last assignment, Cole was relieved that he wouldn't have to deal with high-strung bitches suffering from hangovers.

	The only unknown was the new girl - literally a girl. Phoebe was only six and had mostly appeared in department store ads. But she had been "discovered" and was drawing notice in the industry after the photo ads for a national brand of children's shampoo. Yes, they pictures showed her long and glossy light brown hair, but her deep blue eyes were absolutely captivating. And the camera loved her creamy, flawless skin, her sculpted lips, and the childish softness of her nose and cheeks.

	But Cole knew very well that the most beautiful faces could mask a nasty interior. When the girl and her mother arrived at the resort where the sessions would take place, Phoebe was quiet while her flustered mother explained that some out of town family crisis was resulting in her having to fly out to watch her sister's kids, blah, blah, blah. The woman was nearly tearful in her apologies and despite the wrench she had thrown into his schedule, Cole actually felt a little sorry for her.

	"We can stay until this afternoon and return the day after tomorrow if you don't need Phoebe all three days..." the mother offered.

	The truth was that Cole needed all four of his models for all three days. There would be various shoots with Phoebe adding a more family-friendly touch to the well-toned beautiful models in their swimwear. The swimsuit manufacturer was aiming to put entire families in their attire and still be seen as something sexy, too.

	With little else to do, Cole said they'd try to work around it. Then he turned to Phoebe.

	"Are you ready for some posing?" he asked the little girl.

	"Uh huh," she replied with a nod. "Mommy said I get to be with grown-up models."

	"That's right. The others have been all over the word getting their pictures taken. Is that something you want to do when you get older?"

	Phoebe's eyes grew larger at that idea. Then she flashed a smile that nearly lit up the entire room.

	"Can I do that when I'm bigger? Really?"

	Cole laughed at the little girl's enthusiasm. The mother, despite the problems not of her making, seemed alright and it must have passed down to the kid. Whatever schedule issues there now were, at least he wouldn't have a brat on his hands. Subtly analyzing the structure of her face, the seasoned fashion expert saw that Phoebe would definitely still be a looker when she got older with the kiddy cuteness evolving to a more refined beauty. It even showed now and she would not be wanting for work if her mother was okay with it.

	He sent Phoebe to the changing room where an assistant had a bikini laid out for her. When she emerged, the assistant helped straighten the two-piece swimsuit and led her to the beach where the crew took some test shots to gauge the lighting and scenery.

	Cole was a little embarrassed to find himself looking at the kid too much. Her body was slim with just the slightest layer of baby fat remaining on her tummy. Her legs held promise as they were slender with just the right taper along the thighs.

	The top of her bikini was a bit loose as there was no growth on her chest to fill the small triangles in front. That was just fine, though, as it would make a nice contrast to the identical, although larger cups of the women as they barely contained enough of their breast to remain somewhat decent.

	Her bottoms were snug and showed off plenty of Phoebe's tiny figure without being improper. The front covered her crotch completely and only showed the barest hint of swell between her legs. In the rear, there was just enough exposed on the outer portions of her thighs to show the perfectly smooth transition from the straightness of her leg to the lower curve of her buttocks. Beneath the fabric, her little buns were pouty where they pressed together in the middle.

	Cole was surprised at his reaction as he had never felt any inclination to anything younger than older teens. At least he felt a little better when he overheard one of the photographers zooming in on her mutter how Phoebe would "make pedos of us all". Still, he felt a jolt in his pants when he watched a female assistant rub the six year-old's skin with sunscreen, imagining they were his hands roaming all over that cute little body.

	Trent, Ronnie, and Bianca arrived shortly afterward and the real work proceeded. The three adults got along well with the delightful child which made their smiles all the better for the pictures. They let the girl run and play a bit to keep her happy and Cole found that some of the impromptu pictures taken while one of the other models was chasing her or lifting her in the air made very usable material for the campaign.

	At one point, Phoebe leaned over to scratch an itch on her foot. The front of her bikini top drooped away just enough for Cole to spy one tiny pink nipple before she straightened up and the cloth fell back against her chest again. He had seen plenty of model's tits and nothing affected him quite like the innocent flash he had just witnessed.

	When it was time for the first swimsuit change, Ronnie and Bianca invited Phoebe to share their changing room - one of the hotel rooms that opened out to the pool area. It had been obvious that the little girl had instantly idolized her older colleagues and they found it rather amusing. One they were alone with Phoebe in the room, the two women analyzed their protg out loud.

	"Not bad in the titty department," Ronnie noted. "And she wasn't afraid to show them off a little."

	"Huh?" Phoebe asked.

	"She's talking about these," Bianca told her as she removed her top and cupped her boobs.

	Phoebe stared at her and then looked at Ronnie as the other woman similarly bared and held her own rack. The girl looked down at her chest and pulled her top up to display her utterly flat chest. She pressed her hands under nipples but had nothing to hold and looked up at the women apologetically.

	Bianca smiled and squatted down in front of Phoebe, brushing her thumbs over the little pink dots on the child's chest.

	"Oh, these are just perfect on you," she cooed. "I could never pull it off, but there you are. I'll bet all the boys try to catch a feel."

	"No," Phoebe answered sincerely. "But Travis at school looked at my panties under my skirt when I was climbing up to the slide at recess."

	"Who can blame him?" Ronnie purred as she knelt behind Phoebe. "That butt looks irresistible. Does your suit help or is that all natural?"

	"Huh?" Phoebe said again, not understanding the shop talk.

	Ronnie pulled the tykes bottoms down. Phoebe's buttocks puffed out slightly but retained their curve. Humming tunelessly, Ronnie slide a finger sideways up the back of Phoebe's thigh, letting ride up the seamless curve of the little girl's ass.

	"Look at that - no sag at all," she observed.

	"Definitely a first-class ass," Bianca agreed.

	"Is that good?" Phoebe inquired as Ronnie moved next to Bianca so that they were both in front of her.

	"Fantastic," Ronnie assured her.

	The room was quiet for a moment as the little girl stood in the nude while the women gazed at her crotch. Phoebe looked but only saw her tiny cleft mound.

	"Why are you looking at my kitty? Is it good?"

	"Oh, it's the best part yet," Bianca said as she licked her lips at the sight of the bald little kiddy cunt. Its plumpness fairly demanded that it be eaten but they had a shooting schedule to keep.

	"Perfect," Ronnie added. "What kind of wax do you use on it?"

	Phoebe didn't understand that she was being teased and wrinkled her nose as she thought.

	"Wax? Like a candle?" she asked.

	"More like melted wax to keep it smooth," Bianca told her. "Of course, using a candle there can be fun - especially those artsy bumpy ones."

	Now Phoebe was thoroughly confused. She wasn't supposed to play with candles when they were lit. One time, she had touched some of the dripping wax with her finger and it hurt. She certainly didn't want to put a hot candle on her kitty and told them as much. Both women laughed.

	"We're just having fun," Ronnie said to the girl. "But you're alright, kid."

	"Oh, were you talking about model stuff?" Phoebe asked.

	"That's right," Bianca said as she and Ronnie changed. "But it's stuff that only us models can talk about, alright?"

	"Yeah!" Phoebe crowed, pleased to have been accepted as "one of the girls".

	After Bianca and Ronnie had changed, they helped Phoebe into a different bikini. Although they were sorry to see that yummy pussy get covered up again, the little girl was still irresistibly cute.

	Outside, she was called over by her mother and walked past Trent. Bianca and Ronnie could see his eyes shift as he appraised Phoebe's rear as her little globes shifted beneath her swimsuit while she walked. Exchanging a grin, they walked over to him when Cole approached them.

	"We're going to do the rest of today and all of tomorrow without Phoebe," he told them. "It's a damn shame since it was really working out well with you three, but there's some family emergency and her mother won't be back until Wednesday."

	Phoebe's mother approached them with her disappointed daughter in tow.

	"Again, I'm so sorry about this, but my sister..." the exasperated woman started.

	"She could stay with us," Bianca blurted. "I mean, with Ronnie and I. We have adjoining rooms so Phoebe could run around all she wants. It wouldn't be any trouble."
"Oh no," Phoebe's mother said. "You're out here in this beautiful resort with so much to do."

	Cole, Trent, Bianca, and Ronnie all laughed before Ronnie explained.

	"It's a nice place, sure. But when we're on a shoot like this, it's business. We've got to get up early tomorrow for some sunrise shots so we won't be staying up late. Think of this as a slumber party for Phoebe."

	"And getting hit on by drunks in the hotel bar lost its luster long ago," Bianca added. "We leave all the weird stuff to the Kardashians."

	Phoebe held her mother's hand and she rocked sideways on her feet, making her mother's arm sway along with her.

	"Please, Mommy?"

	When the mother looked at Cole for guidance, he took a card out of his wallet and handed it to Bianca along with a pen.

	"That's my business card with my number on it. I'll have the girls write their cell numbers too. And you've worked with Mira a lot haven't you?" he asked, pointing to the assistant who had been keeping Phoebe covered in sunscreen. "She's staying here, too, along with the rest of the crew."

	"Oh, sure. We've known her since Phoebe was two. She used to change Phoebe's diapers at the studio."

	"Mommy!" Phoebe groaned as she blushed. "I'm not a baby anymore."

	Her mother knelt down and hugged her.

	"You're still my baby girl," her mother replied. She released her daughter and looked her in the eyes. "You'll be good? You'll do what they say?"

	"Yes! Yes!" Phoebe agreed as she hopped excitedly.

	"Okay, then. I'll get your bag from the car."

	Ronnie handed Cole's card with their numbers added to Phoebe's mother. Cole and the woman went over to speak with Mira for a moment. Then Mira waved Phoebe over for more sunscreen, pausing while the girl gave her mother another hug.

	Bianca noted how Trent was watching Phoebe's backside. She and Ronnie knew about his penchant for young boys as he knew about their desire for little girls. But none of them had ever had a child this young before.

	"Tell me, Trent," Bianca said. "If that was attached to a boy, would you bump that rump?"

	"Hell yes," he replied without hesitation. "I'd even do an ass like that on a girl. So what do you two have planned for your little 'slumber party' tonight?"

	"If you're a good boy," Ronnie purred as she traced a fingertip over Trent's chest. "You just might get an invitation."

	
After the day's work was done, Bianca and Ronnie taught Phoebe about the pleasures of room service in Bianca's suite. The little girl was delighted to be able to eat dinner in bed while watching TV, neither of which she did at home. When it came time for dessert, Bianca suggested something different.

	"You have to take a bath anyway, so why not do it in style?" Bianca asked.

	Phoebe giggled as she undressed and was lifted into the huge Jacuzzi tub. The little girl wriggled about as the surges from the water jet pummeled her body. They finally got her to sit still in Ronnie's lap so she could eat her chocolate cake in the bubbling water.

	Ronnie was stroking Phoebe's thigh while the youngster happily munched on her cake when Phoebe noticed that neither woman had any yummy things with them.

	"How come you don't have dessert?" she asked through a mouthful of cake.

	"We'll have our dessert soon enough," Ronnie replied as she moved her hand up the little girl's leg, finding the fat little mound that was about to be on the menu.

	Swallowing her last bite of cake, Phoebe looked down in the water to observe her molestation.

	"Why are you touching my kitty?"

	"Because it's so pretty, just like a little model's should be. Do you like what I'm doing?"

	Phoebe had been told that only a doctor should touch her in places her panties usually covered, but she did like what Ronnie was doing.

	"Yeah, it feels good, but...Is this one of those secrets just for models?"

	"That's right," Ronnie answered with a grin. "It's time for more trade secrets. And I think Bianca's ready for dessert now."

	While Ronnie cradled the girl with one arm under her shoulders, Bianca took Phoebe's thighs and lifted her in the water until her crotch broke the surface. The six year-old's hairless cunny was plump and shiny. Wasting no time, Bianca leaned in, pressing Phoebe's thighs against her cheeks and fastening her mouth to the child's sex.

	Phoebe yipped in surprise as her pliant little twat was nibbled and sucked. Then Bianca's insistent tongue burrowed into her tiny slit.

	"She's licking my kitty!" Phoebe gasped.

	"And I want those yummy little tits of yours," Ronnie said and she turned, still holding Phoebe's shoulders up.

	All the tot could do was produce a small moan as one of her nipples was hungrily pulled into Ronnie's mouth while the things happening to her pussy made her little hips churn in the water.

	Bianca pushed her tongue against the tyke's entrance, feeling the labia stretch apart as the virgin membrane held fast. On the tip, she could feel the tangy hint of Phoebe's self-made lubrication and Bianca's pussy clenched at the realization that she was likely tasting the six year-old's first ever sexual response. Her lips mashed the little hairless twat and she purposely pressed her front upper teeth into Phoebe's clit.
 
The triple action in her cunt, augmented by the oral action on her chest sent the little girl careening into an orgasm. Her mouth stretched open but she couldn't make a sound as her little body shuddered in the grip of her two lesbian teachers. When it was over, she panted, open-mouthed as she stared at Ronnie.

	"You just came," Ronnie said with a playful tweak of Phoebe's nose.

	Before Phoebe could ask another question, the women switched. As Ronnie moved her head to the girl's crotch, Phoebe parted her thighs widely so that wonderful thing could start again. Bianca pinched one of the girl's stiff nipples but opted to put her mouth on Phoebe's lips. Nibbling the soft red flesh for a moment while she braced the girl with one arm underneath her, Bianca decided to give Phoebe her first taste of pussy by sliding her tongue into the child's mouth. Phoebe tried to murmur something as she was fed her own cunny nectar and then simply relaxed and let the women have their way until she came again.

	Ronnie greedily sucked the small burst of juices from the little girl's quivering snatch. Satisfied that she had taken every last drop, the woman stepped out of the tub and went to the bar to make some drinks. Phoebe's was sweet and fruity, masking the alcohol that Ronnie added as they wanted to keep the girl relaxed as the evening wore on. So far, Phoebe had only known a prelude.

	After she returned with the drinks, Ronnie got back into the tub, rubbing Phoebe all over just like Bianca was while the child drank her delicious concoction. The combination of the alcohol and the heat of the tub made Phoebe very tranquil and she did not struggle or ask anything when her head was guided to Bianca's crotch.

	The woman was perched on the edge of the tub with her legs open. With Ronnie fingering her little snatch from behind, Phoebe got a thorough lesson in how to eat a woman's pussy. Her pretty lips closed tightly as she noisily sucked on Bianca's clit and then her mouth opened when she was guided slightly lower. Her deep blue eyes stared at her grown-up lover as her tiny tongue lapped as deeply as it could go. Both women waxed their crotches, so Bianca's view was unhindered by any hair as she watched the child's mouth busily work on her until she came.

	Then it was Ronnie's turn and Phoebe was soon licking and munching away while Bianca's fingers lightly pinched and prodded the smooth and plump labia between the tot's legs to encourage her further. Phoebe didn't notice that Trent had entered the room and was surprised when, with her mouth still smeared with Ronnie's juices, she was guided to the man's erect prick.

	"It's okay, lover," Bianca told the girl as she lifted her in the water so that her mouth was in front of Trent's cock. "Men like cute little models to make them happy there, too. And Trent is very particular about letting a girl there."

	Although Trent's preference ran the other way, he couldn't deny that Phoebe's soft little mouth was enticing enough to make him erect. Bianca slicked the girl's long hair back so from the front she could have been a little boy or girl. Her eyes were a little glazed, but she obediently opened her mouth wide and let Trent slide the head of his prick in her mouth.

	When told to suck, Phoebe did. She didn't understand everything that was happening, but all of the adults liked that she was sucking this strange thing. Trent put a little more in her mouth, feeling the little girl's tongue as it slid on the underside. Seeing a child's small mouth open wide with the lips sealed around him while he was sucked made him cum in short order. Startled, Phoebe jerked her head back, getting more cum on her face and chest.

	"That's how a man cums," Ronnie told the girl.

	Phoebe wasn't quite sure about the taste and texture of what Trent had squirted, but she swallowed the amount in her mouth while Ronnie and Bianca licked the rest from her. Then Bianca proceeded to eat her out again in the tub, adding a new element. Fondling the little girl's ass, the woman introduced a finger into the tight rosebud of her anus. The contact made Phoebe jerk her cunt against Bianca's mouth. The accompanying squeal was cut short by Ronnie's tongue sinking well into Phoebe's mouth.

	Trent's cock stiffened as she watched the little girl thrash in the water as she was sexed up by the two women. Bianca's finger was now embedded in Phoebe's ass and she was twisting it while munching the tiny pussy that was juicing up nicely again. Phoebe never would have thought to put a finger in her bottom, but the rubbing inside compounded the stimulation in her pussy and her climax was beginning to boil even harder.

	Bianca was a little rougher than she might have been if this was only for females, but she was terribly excited by the tiny sexpot that she and Ronnie had created and she also had to make Phoebe ready for Trent. She had managed to get a second finger inside the girl, making her sphincter stretch when Phoebe finally came.

	The women were remorseless, immediately switching again. Gifted with a slightly longer tongue than usual, Bianca forced her way far into Phoebe's mouth, introducing the tyke to the concept of a deep throat - something that would come in handy sooner than later. Granted, Bianca could reach nowhere nearly as deep as a penis could (it was longer than normal, but not freakishly so), but she hoped the girl would put her training to use before long. While she tongue-fucked Phoebe as far back as her tonsils, Ronnie was working on the child's snatch while using her fingers to prepare her for the next act.

	The hot, surging water relaxed Phoebe's muscles to the point where Ronnie was able to get three fingers into her butt at once. Phoebe came wildly, twisting on Ronnie's fingers and inadvertently stretching her opening a little more.

	Now Trent was getting into the tub while Ronnie leaned Phoebe over one side. Bianca got out to make room for Trent and watched eagerly as the man took hold of the girl's ass. Phoebe's little buttocks were firm and springy in his hands as he squeezed them and pulled them open. Her asshole was reddened from the women's ministrations and couldn't quite close yet.

	The helmet-shaped head of his ram pushed against the six year-old's anus, forcing it wider than even Ronnie's fingers had made it. Her slim young body was slippery as he shifted his grip to her middle, slowly entering through the stubborn ring of muscle.

	"Nnnn...nnnoo," Phoebe protested weakly before a sharp gasp signaled that Trent's head had entered her.

	The girl's orifice slammed around the indentation behind Trent's cock head. But now that he had gained a foothold, there was nothing Phoebe could do to stop him. Ronnie reached under water and caressed Phoebe's pussy, helping the little girl relax while she was anally penetrated. After another inch, Trent stopped pushing. With slow, deliberate strokes, he started to fuck the little girl, gaining a little more entry with each thrust.

	Phoebe grunted in a high-pitched voice as she felt the invasion of her virgin ass grow deeper and deeper. Her mind was swimming from everything she had experienced before and now. Taking advantage of the tot's docile state, Bianca pressed her crotch against Phoebe's mouth. Feebly, the little girl used her lips and tongue on the woman as she was molested and sodomized by the other two grown-ups.

	Trent gritted his teeth as he carefully copulated with the six year-old. Her anal ring gripped him fiercely and her tiny rectum pressed around his cock like hot satin. He had over half of his length inside of her when he felt the resistance of her innards telling him this was as far as he should go. It was plenty and he was content to watch and feel the child's little body accept so much cock as he continued his rhythmic movement in and out of her.

	Phoebe's cunny felt very hot as Ronnie moved her fingers there. But it was her bottom that overwhelmed her as it stretched and elongated on the inside as the man's cock moved about. She could feel the pressure in her tummy when he pressed all they in he could manage and was pressing from below through the layers of her other innards.

	Trent also could feel his cock moving inside the child's body with his hands as he held her waist and hips. He wondered if it was making Phoebe lick Bianca's snatch harder as the woman was grinding her pussy against the girl's face with her head tilted back in ecstasy. She was just starting to cum when Trent joined her, spewing thickly into the little girl's ass. Phoebe was trying to swallow the stream of cunt juice flowing from Bianca and into her mouth when she felt the powerful bursts of fresh semen enter her bowels. 

	When he was done, Trent lifted the limp girl from the tub, holding her for a minute to let most of his jism drain from her and into the water before he carried her to the bed. Although the next part wouldn't normally interest him, he stayed to watch.

	Bianca lay next to Phoebe, caressing the little girl and murmuring what a great model she was - just like the grown-ups. Phoebe was exhausted, but smiled at the compliments. From the suite's kitchenette, Ronnie took a set of rubber molds from the freezer that she had put in there when they had checked in that morning. Although she had originally planned to use all of these with Bianca, Phoebe had provided a welcome change of plans.

	Ronnie ignored the largest of the set, settling instead for the middle-sized one. Prying the mold apart, she triumphantly held up a long, cock-shaped piece of ice. It was about as big around as a man' thumb, which would do nicely for tonight.

	Joining Bianca and Phoebe in bed, Ronnie touched the tip of the ice cock against one of Phoebe's nipples. The girl squealed at the touch against a sensitive portion of her overheated body. But Ronnie casually moved the ice around, flicking Phoebe's other nipple and making the girl squirm furiously despite her fatigue as Ronnie's ice made wet trails over her torso.

	With two fingers, Ronnie pulled the girl's plump pussy mound open, the pliant labia parting to reveal the pinkness of her tiny inner sex. Ronnie pushed the cock into the glistening little target, intending to keep there for a while longer. But when the coldness contacted her steamy pussy, Phoebe bucked hard, inadvertently forcing her quim onto the dick.

	The girl yelped as her tight entrance dilated and something pressed into her, making her maidenhead strain. Ronnie reacted instantly, shoving the ice forward in concert with Phoebe's movement and breaking through her cherry. Phoebe's eyes widened but Bianca put a hand over her mouth to prevent too loud of a scream.

	Ronnie completed Phoebe's deflowering, forcing the ice cock into the six year-old's virgin cuntlet until it reached her cervix. Stunned Phoebe could neither speak nor cry as her small passage was enlarged by the prick. The ice almost instantly deadened the pain from the loss of Phoebe's hymen, but now the girl was squirming fiercely as the coldness reacted with her stretched pussy which was so sensitized and bubbling hot from her time in the hot tub and all of the induced climaxes she had ridden.

	Phoebe's legs kicked against the mattress as Ronnie fucked her with the ice. The dainty little cunt from just a minute ago was now lewdly pulled around the thrusting cock.  Plenty of liquid flowed onto the girl's smooth loins from where the prick slid between her straining labia. It was too much and Phoebe came again, lifting and pounding her newly sodomized little ass onto the bed.

	Extracting the cock from the little girl's pussy, Ronnie examined its melting features while Phoebe lay in a stupor.

	"Now that's what a call a hot little snatch," she giggled before she gave the ice a lick. "Mmm...a cuntsicle."

	Bianca slid down until her mound was hovering above Phoebe's puffy little mound.

	"Let me warm you back up, little baby," she murmured and closed her mouth over the girl's twat.

	Phoebe was cold inside, but did heat up again as she felt the caress of a woman's tongue far up into her tiny sex. She breathed heavily, lying still until she shivered with one more orgasm.

	Bianca felt the child quaking as the watery taste of her pussy after the ice gave way to the full flavor of her nectar as she came. Lifting her head, she saw that Phoebe was truly exhausted. Reluctantly, she pulled the covers up over the girl whose eyes were fluttering closed. Trent excused himself, dressing and leaving the room.

	Sucking on the depleting ice cock, Ronnie looked at her and shifted her eyes over to the kitchenette.

	"Let her rest. We still have more cocks in the freezer."

	If anything, Cole noted, the chemistry between Phoebe and the others were even better and the cameras were eating it up. Phoebe had seemed to move a little more slowly in the morning - sitting gingerly and not running as much. Cole chalked it up to little sleep as she had likely been too excited to close her eyes much. But by mid-morning, she was moving that sweet little body all over the place.

	The customer had called after he had e-mailed some sample photos from the day before and they had been immensely pleased. Cole knew he had a good thing going and hoped he might be able to talk Trent, Bianca, and Ronnie into working with Phoebe on other projects.


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