"Daughter!" the frazzled father exclaimed.
"Yes, father?" queried the wicked little minx.
"If you don't go to bed now, the Peacock Fairy cannot visit?"
"The who-what-huh-what?"
"Why the Peacock Fairy, of course. You must place something pink under your pillow tonight, and when you awake in the morning, the Peacock Fairy will have left a drawing of a Peacock for you. Only good little girls get them."
And with that she was gone.
It works wonders to this day. In fact now she thinks up when she wants to throw something pink under her damn pillow, and we use it to our advantage. The End.

This is the Peacock Fairy, next to F. I think she's smiling at F in pity because she noticed the huge wonky hand F is sporting. The thing that looks like a vagina on the P. Fairy, is a decorative flower on her dress. F gives all her special characters who wear dresses one of these. Not sure who the extra characters are. Maybe a couple of alter egos.
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