Mischa always dreamed
of being rescued
by angry peasants
wielding torches.
But Mischa never
accepted dinner
invitations from
the mad scientists
in her life when they
became obsessed by
her sexy shoulders
or the way she tossed
macadamia
nuts to squirrels at lunch.
You can’t be rescued
from a dark castle
if you never go
to a dark castle.
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