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Firstly, I must warn readers that this story is not yet as sexual as others, but it can be erotic, and names are borrowed from existing fiction, although the turns are my idea.
Secondly, if you are a big fan of the TV series and don't want to get a tainted picture of the characters, I wouldn't recommend reading this story, it may tarnish some characters.
And last but not least, enjoy the first part. Good reviews will encourage a second part.
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PART 1: Happily ever after?
You all know that at the end of the seventh and last season of this series, Sabrina left his fiancé Aaron at the altar and ran away with her soul mate Harvey Kinkle. Soul mate? Did they live happily ever after?
My name is Salem Saberhagen, as a witch sentenced to serve as a cat for a hundred years I’ve had the occasion to witness many things, and after the disastrous wedding I continued to live with Sabrina. Here is what has happened after that sugary scene.
Firstly you may ask what became of Aaron Jacobs. Do I care? He was not meant for Sabrina, it was the way to make her realise how much she liked Harvey and how much they belonged together. What I saw is that he lost it minutes after he realised Sabrina had fled with Harvey right after leaving him at the altar. His best man turned out to be not so interested in the redhead Morgan and turned to console Aaron. It is said that Aaron found out he had a gay side and his best man had a long time crush on him.
Fuck Aaron! I never saw him again, nor his uptight parents. What a pair of idiots! What I did see on the other hand is life after this scene.
Sabrina and Harvey took the opportunity once in Harvey’s motorbike to go to Vegas and get married. She was always too traditional my Sabrina… A ping and the motorbike was magically transported into Vegas and the trick was done. By the morrow, Sabrina had put up a nice party in her victorian house garden with the aunties (Zelda still in candle shape to allow Mrs Spellman to be with her daugther), her roomates, her parents and Harvey’s parents and sister. Very cosy and intimate, but what more did she need.
Josh had left for Prague more than a year ago, Miles had left Boston when Sabrina and the girls moved back to our Westbridge home. I think he was recruited by NASA or something like it, it was all very misterious and I never took the time to find out. Like I care for that guy, boy was he weird for a mortal! Kevin, I never knew what became of him when they split, and Dashiell went to live in the Other Realm when Sabrina chose Harvey over him. Brad, Harvey’s friend, had left to go to some college in New York and later enroled in a foreign university. Was it somewhere in Europe perhaps?
Sabrina had landed a nice job after Scorch in the sports section Boston Times, who was very demanding. Harvey was still playing ice hockey professionally, which gave Sabrina the opportunity to meet him professionally too and make some articles on ice hockey. This arrangement lasted for a year.
Barely a week after the party, Morgan had at last make her debut with Morganwear and succeeded surprisingly. If she were a witch, I’d bet she had put a spell on the clothes so they attracted customers like honey attracted flies. She left the house to go make a living in New York and eventually met Josh in a trip to the city to make some photo shoots for the Czech magazine he worked in. That rekindled the old flame and he manage to get a job in New York. They got married and lived there yet, they like to come and visit every now and then.
Meanwhile, Roxie had met Amanda in the wedding and they seemed to fit as friends, and even more than friends. They both discovered a lesbian side and decided to go live together. Roxie had been spotted by some Boston major radio station and she had been proposed some big money to transfer her own show to that radio. She accepted right away and imposed that Amanda worked with her as sound technician so they could be together longer. They went to live to another victorian house in Westbridge.
That sums up how Sabrina and Harvey stayed with me in the old aunties' house. The portal to the Other Realm kept open, but Harvey being mortal, he didn’t use it, only Sabrina once in a while.
After a year, Harvey turned 24 and his ice hockey team turned him out being too old for the team, and he managed to take a position as Physical Education teacher in Westbridge High School. Sabrina was happy that he could have some job where he was useful, not being as brainy as she was. She was nonetheless too smart to let Harvey be among teenage girls with raging hormones, so they agreed that she put a spell on him to not attract any girl but his Sabrina.
As usual, Sabrina didn’t realise that the spell could backfire, and while Harvey still felt attracted by Sabrina, his being unattractive to girls made him hotter for men, and she is so oblivious of the fact that gay and bisexual men exist and Harvey was a nice catch for any of them… Poor girl!
Sabrina started to get absorbed by work and was hardly ever home for Harvey. He felt a little frustrated that he couldn’t see her as much as he liked, but there was I, so we could have a blast. Thank goodness he was in the witch loop and I could act naturally around him. Besides, Sabrina had decided that even if Harvey was not a witch, there was nothing against he brewing potions, so she had put me to tutor Harvey in the use of the cauldron and ingredients on the secret cabinet. It turns out he was smarter than Sabrina thought and he learned to brew potions fairly well and I helped him create a complementary toolkit for injuries that he kept at home to get rid of injuries he may get during classes.
Once in a while, I sneaked out of the house and took a peak in Westbridge High School to check on Harvey. The anti-girl spell worked perfectly, none of the girls seemed to notice Harvey much, they acted as if he were a brick in the wall unless to obbey his orders in class. This was not the same for boys. One day, I sneaked in the boys locker room and witnessed some wicked scene.
There were two teenage boys, named Orwell and James, likely to be around 13, that had stayed behind after everyone had left and were commenting on Harvey.
“Orw, have you noticed that Mr Spellman (Sabrina had made Harvey take her last name instead of her becoming Mr Kinkle) is never looked at by any of the girls? Isn’t it odd?”
“Yes! I mean look at his body, he works out and it’s difficult to keep up with him in class. I can’t believe he does each and every repetition he orders, some tough bloke all right”
“You know, I don’t care too much about girls Orw, they giggle too much and can be annoying, do you care about girls?”
“Well, James, I haven’t noticed them too much lately, I feel like tits and pussy is not what turns me on. Maybe I’m a dirty faggot…”
“Don’t be hard on yourself Orw, that’s some nasty word, you’re as man as anyone here and for all you say I could be a dirty faggot too, and I don’t like to act girly”
“The thing is, yesterday, I was leaving when Mr Spellman came into the locker room to shower. He didn’t seem to mind me too much, he just said ‘good afternoon James, finish up dressing, as soon as I’m done I’m closing down’ and he just stripped before me and went to the shower with a towel on his shoulder”
“So, what’s he like without clothes, is he as shaped up as he looks with clothes on?”
“Boy! Is he a hot man! He has some abs and pecs, no hair except a happy trail going down his belly to some nasty cock & balls. It was soft and it caugth my eye, I guess he must have some tool when he gets a boner”
“James, did you get aroused seeing Mr Spellman butt naked?”
“Did I? Of course, but I was scared he may find out, I finished dressing and ran home. I jerked off nicely to that image of Mr Spellman naked going to the shower. I am getting a boner now just remembering it…”
“You are? Can I see it please? I feel like getting hard too”
Orw and James were in their underwear, so they peeled them down and hit the showers sporting nice hard ons for 13 year old boys. It caught my eye at first that they were still all hairless down there at 13, but I assumed they shaved their pubes as was the trend among teenagers.
They started jerking off in the showers together, too shy to touch each other. James was muttering Harvey’s last name with his eyes half closed and Orwell was looking at James amazed, too shy to get closer and touch him and quickly jerking off. They were too self absorbed to perceive Harvey entering the locker room. From my high window spot I could dominate the boys’ locker room and see the whole scene. Harvey came in, took off his clothes and went to the showers. The boys heard him approaching the showers and stopped jerking off, trying to look as two students showering after P.E. class.
Harvey is no dimwit, and he noticed their hard dicks.
“Boys, what’s up there? Did you get hard thinking of some girl student?”
“Sorry Mr Spellman, we didn’t know it was too late and you’d come, we didn’t mean to startle you, we may be going somewhere more private” said Orwell a little embarrased. James was far too red and embarrased to open his mouth.
“Don’t be silly, I was your age not so long ago, this is something every guy needs to do once in a while. Even I have to beat off when my wife is not at home for several days. I even did it with a friend when I was a teenager”
“That is too bad Mr Spellman, you’re a nice man and you don’t deserve to be thus treated by Mrs Spellman”
“Don’t be cheeky Orwell, I know James here feels special about me, I’ve notice him looking at me differently and I can bet he beats off to my body when he goes home, don’t you young man?” asked Harvey, and he smiled like he did to melt Sabrina’s heart.
“Mr Spellman, I couldn’t possibly…”
“Don’t give me bullshit James, it’s natural that you feel that way, if you like men I’m not old and cranky like other teachers, it’s no wonder some boys admire me, I have the chance to keep a good shape and I like it this way, and boy are some of you growing some muscles!”
Harvey explained to them that in his college years, he laid his hands on some history books about ancient Greece, and he liked the sexual education approach masters used with pupils then. Of course this approach wouldn’t be approved by America’s high school system, so he never put to practice the Greek way, but if they were willing to take some lesson, he was ready to teach them.
They naturally agreed and Harvey took Orwell’s cock in his right hand and James’s in his left hand while his own cock started to grow to a full 9 inches. Boy was Harvey endowed!
“Mr Spellman, you’ve got a very large penis!” exclaimed James.
“Don’t insult it James, this is a huge humongous cock, ready to teach you a life lesson, and I must add, while you take this lessons, I’m not Mr Spellman, call me Master Harvey”
“Yes Master Harvey, we are your humble pupils”, replied James blushing. Orwell had just decided not to say anything to ruin the moment. He felt like he was in cloud nine with Harvey’s hand on his stiff dick.
“Before we go on, there is something I must tell you. You have to be very discreet about this sort of lessons, it’s a privilege reserved only to selected students, and if you ever tell about it, you’ll regret the moment you blabbed about this” Harvey said in a very stern tone.
I was pretty impressed, the boy always seemed a bit of a softie to me, but somehow he had toughen up a lot since he married Sabrina. As I said, he was beggining to master the art of brewing potions, and I have seen him reading Sabrina’s magic book with a very interested look more than once when she is not home. He must feel frustrated he can’t do magic, but he can manage some hocus pocus with potions, and Sabrina seemed fond of Harvey’s interest in the magical world. Surely Harvey would never cross the portal to the Other Realm, unaccompanied mortals were banned, and it was a long shot he could go unnoticed not having any magic, accomplished witches could just sense it when a mortal is around.
Somehow I just knew he meant what he said and he may have any potion in mind. It’s true he could pronounce very good incantations that didn’t work only because he had no magic, but had he the magic touch, they’d do wonders.
Back to the scene, Harvey started explaining the two boys how they had to stroke dicks to pleasure them and make them stay stiff. He let go of their cocks and stroked his to demonstrate how it worked, and Orwell and James started jerking themselves.
I just couldn’t picture Harvey with this gay side, but he was just full of surprises. I was proud he turned out such a fruitful person and not the hunky innocent teenager I had seen in him when he and Sabrina started going out, in the high school years, or the hunky lousy sportsman he was during college years. Perhaps I had judged him wrongly and he was smarter than he seemed with all that muscle.
It seemed like all the lesson was about for that day was self masturbation. After five minutes of stroking themselves, they all came to an orgasm, with Harvey spilling cum all over the showers’ floor and the boys shooting a small gob. Obviously they were young and hardly ejaculated.
Harvey and the boys got dressed and moved to Harvey’s office, where they sat down while Harvey took out a small notebook and wrote down some notes on the first “Plato life lesson” as he named the encounter. He gave Orwell and James a chocolate bar as a prize for their accomplishments, a bar I am sure he had sprayed with some lip sealing tongue cat-taken potion. I knew those, they were tricky, but if well brewed, the boys couldn’t speak about what happened the hour prior to taking the potion. Practical for sure.
It is too bad I’m a cat, if I were human, I wouldn’t mind taking some life lesson with Harvey, he was some stud. As far as I can recall before I was turned into a cat, I had a nice dick, but not his 9 inches, just 7 inches, and in my 600 human years I had never had the chance or had been in the mood for cock, but was I now after seeing what I saw in those showers.
Apparently their next life lesson was scheduled for next week when the boys would take P.E. during their last period, so they would linger in the lockers for some more minutes till P.E. teacher would come and take a shower.
I never though Harvey could have this gay side, I’m impressed, I misjudged him so much, I always assumed him totally straight. One thing I couldn’t deny is that no matter how gay the situation was, he always acted very butch, he never let a giggle go unlike James or let out a womanly sigh as Orwell did. These boys were really gay, cute little poofies! Hahahahaha.
Will Sabrina find out what Harvey is doing when she’s not there? Will Harvey come out to me and admit that somehow their love life is not going well? Stay tuned to Sabrina diaries to find out.
Firstly, I must warn readers that this story is not yet as sexual as others, but it can be erotic, and names are borrowed from existing fiction, although the turns are my idea.
Secondly, if you are a big fan of the TV series and don't want to get a tainted picture of the characters, I wouldn't recommend reading this story, it may tarnish some characters.
And last but not least, enjoy the first part. Good reviews will encourage a second part.
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PART 1: Happily ever after?
You all know that at the end of the seventh and last season of this series, Sabrina left his fiancé Aaron at the altar and ran away with her soul mate Harvey Kinkle. Soul mate? Did they live happily ever after?
My name is Salem Saberhagen, as a witch sentenced to serve as a cat for a hundred years I’ve had the occasion to witness many things, and after the disastrous wedding I continued to live with Sabrina. Here is what has happened after that sugary scene.
Firstly you may ask what became of Aaron Jacobs. Do I care? He was not meant for Sabrina, it was the way to make her realise how much she liked Harvey and how much they belonged together. What I saw is that he lost it minutes after he realised Sabrina had fled with Harvey right after leaving him at the altar. His best man turned out to be not so interested in the redhead Morgan and turned to console Aaron. It is said that Aaron found out he had a gay side and his best man had a long time crush on him.
Fuck Aaron! I never saw him again, nor his uptight parents. What a pair of idiots! What I did see on the other hand is life after this scene.
Sabrina and Harvey took the opportunity once in Harvey’s motorbike to go to Vegas and get married. She was always too traditional my Sabrina… A ping and the motorbike was magically transported into Vegas and the trick was done. By the morrow, Sabrina had put up a nice party in her victorian house garden with the aunties (Zelda still in candle shape to allow Mrs Spellman to be with her daugther), her roomates, her parents and Harvey’s parents and sister. Very cosy and intimate, but what more did she need.
Josh had left for Prague more than a year ago, Miles had left Boston when Sabrina and the girls moved back to our Westbridge home. I think he was recruited by NASA or something like it, it was all very misterious and I never took the time to find out. Like I care for that guy, boy was he weird for a mortal! Kevin, I never knew what became of him when they split, and Dashiell went to live in the Other Realm when Sabrina chose Harvey over him. Brad, Harvey’s friend, had left to go to some college in New York and later enroled in a foreign university. Was it somewhere in Europe perhaps?
Sabrina had landed a nice job after Scorch in the sports section Boston Times, who was very demanding. Harvey was still playing ice hockey professionally, which gave Sabrina the opportunity to meet him professionally too and make some articles on ice hockey. This arrangement lasted for a year.
Barely a week after the party, Morgan had at last make her debut with Morganwear and succeeded surprisingly. If she were a witch, I’d bet she had put a spell on the clothes so they attracted customers like honey attracted flies. She left the house to go make a living in New York and eventually met Josh in a trip to the city to make some photo shoots for the Czech magazine he worked in. That rekindled the old flame and he manage to get a job in New York. They got married and lived there yet, they like to come and visit every now and then.
Meanwhile, Roxie had met Amanda in the wedding and they seemed to fit as friends, and even more than friends. They both discovered a lesbian side and decided to go live together. Roxie had been spotted by some Boston major radio station and she had been proposed some big money to transfer her own show to that radio. She accepted right away and imposed that Amanda worked with her as sound technician so they could be together longer. They went to live to another victorian house in Westbridge.
That sums up how Sabrina and Harvey stayed with me in the old aunties' house. The portal to the Other Realm kept open, but Harvey being mortal, he didn’t use it, only Sabrina once in a while.
After a year, Harvey turned 24 and his ice hockey team turned him out being too old for the team, and he managed to take a position as Physical Education teacher in Westbridge High School. Sabrina was happy that he could have some job where he was useful, not being as brainy as she was. She was nonetheless too smart to let Harvey be among teenage girls with raging hormones, so they agreed that she put a spell on him to not attract any girl but his Sabrina.
As usual, Sabrina didn’t realise that the spell could backfire, and while Harvey still felt attracted by Sabrina, his being unattractive to girls made him hotter for men, and she is so oblivious of the fact that gay and bisexual men exist and Harvey was a nice catch for any of them… Poor girl!
Sabrina started to get absorbed by work and was hardly ever home for Harvey. He felt a little frustrated that he couldn’t see her as much as he liked, but there was I, so we could have a blast. Thank goodness he was in the witch loop and I could act naturally around him. Besides, Sabrina had decided that even if Harvey was not a witch, there was nothing against he brewing potions, so she had put me to tutor Harvey in the use of the cauldron and ingredients on the secret cabinet. It turns out he was smarter than Sabrina thought and he learned to brew potions fairly well and I helped him create a complementary toolkit for injuries that he kept at home to get rid of injuries he may get during classes.
Once in a while, I sneaked out of the house and took a peak in Westbridge High School to check on Harvey. The anti-girl spell worked perfectly, none of the girls seemed to notice Harvey much, they acted as if he were a brick in the wall unless to obbey his orders in class. This was not the same for boys. One day, I sneaked in the boys locker room and witnessed some wicked scene.
There were two teenage boys, named Orwell and James, likely to be around 13, that had stayed behind after everyone had left and were commenting on Harvey.
“Orw, have you noticed that Mr Spellman (Sabrina had made Harvey take her last name instead of her becoming Mr Kinkle) is never looked at by any of the girls? Isn’t it odd?”
“Yes! I mean look at his body, he works out and it’s difficult to keep up with him in class. I can’t believe he does each and every repetition he orders, some tough bloke all right”
“You know, I don’t care too much about girls Orw, they giggle too much and can be annoying, do you care about girls?”
“Well, James, I haven’t noticed them too much lately, I feel like tits and pussy is not what turns me on. Maybe I’m a dirty faggot…”
“Don’t be hard on yourself Orw, that’s some nasty word, you’re as man as anyone here and for all you say I could be a dirty faggot too, and I don’t like to act girly”
“The thing is, yesterday, I was leaving when Mr Spellman came into the locker room to shower. He didn’t seem to mind me too much, he just said ‘good afternoon James, finish up dressing, as soon as I’m done I’m closing down’ and he just stripped before me and went to the shower with a towel on his shoulder”
“So, what’s he like without clothes, is he as shaped up as he looks with clothes on?”
“Boy! Is he a hot man! He has some abs and pecs, no hair except a happy trail going down his belly to some nasty cock & balls. It was soft and it caugth my eye, I guess he must have some tool when he gets a boner”
“James, did you get aroused seeing Mr Spellman butt naked?”
“Did I? Of course, but I was scared he may find out, I finished dressing and ran home. I jerked off nicely to that image of Mr Spellman naked going to the shower. I am getting a boner now just remembering it…”
“You are? Can I see it please? I feel like getting hard too”
Orw and James were in their underwear, so they peeled them down and hit the showers sporting nice hard ons for 13 year old boys. It caught my eye at first that they were still all hairless down there at 13, but I assumed they shaved their pubes as was the trend among teenagers.
They started jerking off in the showers together, too shy to touch each other. James was muttering Harvey’s last name with his eyes half closed and Orwell was looking at James amazed, too shy to get closer and touch him and quickly jerking off. They were too self absorbed to perceive Harvey entering the locker room. From my high window spot I could dominate the boys’ locker room and see the whole scene. Harvey came in, took off his clothes and went to the showers. The boys heard him approaching the showers and stopped jerking off, trying to look as two students showering after P.E. class.
Harvey is no dimwit, and he noticed their hard dicks.
“Boys, what’s up there? Did you get hard thinking of some girl student?”
“Sorry Mr Spellman, we didn’t know it was too late and you’d come, we didn’t mean to startle you, we may be going somewhere more private” said Orwell a little embarrased. James was far too red and embarrased to open his mouth.
“Don’t be silly, I was your age not so long ago, this is something every guy needs to do once in a while. Even I have to beat off when my wife is not at home for several days. I even did it with a friend when I was a teenager”
“That is too bad Mr Spellman, you’re a nice man and you don’t deserve to be thus treated by Mrs Spellman”
“Don’t be cheeky Orwell, I know James here feels special about me, I’ve notice him looking at me differently and I can bet he beats off to my body when he goes home, don’t you young man?” asked Harvey, and he smiled like he did to melt Sabrina’s heart.
“Mr Spellman, I couldn’t possibly…”
“Don’t give me bullshit James, it’s natural that you feel that way, if you like men I’m not old and cranky like other teachers, it’s no wonder some boys admire me, I have the chance to keep a good shape and I like it this way, and boy are some of you growing some muscles!”
Harvey explained to them that in his college years, he laid his hands on some history books about ancient Greece, and he liked the sexual education approach masters used with pupils then. Of course this approach wouldn’t be approved by America’s high school system, so he never put to practice the Greek way, but if they were willing to take some lesson, he was ready to teach them.
They naturally agreed and Harvey took Orwell’s cock in his right hand and James’s in his left hand while his own cock started to grow to a full 9 inches. Boy was Harvey endowed!
“Mr Spellman, you’ve got a very large penis!” exclaimed James.
“Don’t insult it James, this is a huge humongous cock, ready to teach you a life lesson, and I must add, while you take this lessons, I’m not Mr Spellman, call me Master Harvey”
“Yes Master Harvey, we are your humble pupils”, replied James blushing. Orwell had just decided not to say anything to ruin the moment. He felt like he was in cloud nine with Harvey’s hand on his stiff dick.
“Before we go on, there is something I must tell you. You have to be very discreet about this sort of lessons, it’s a privilege reserved only to selected students, and if you ever tell about it, you’ll regret the moment you blabbed about this” Harvey said in a very stern tone.
I was pretty impressed, the boy always seemed a bit of a softie to me, but somehow he had toughen up a lot since he married Sabrina. As I said, he was beggining to master the art of brewing potions, and I have seen him reading Sabrina’s magic book with a very interested look more than once when she is not home. He must feel frustrated he can’t do magic, but he can manage some hocus pocus with potions, and Sabrina seemed fond of Harvey’s interest in the magical world. Surely Harvey would never cross the portal to the Other Realm, unaccompanied mortals were banned, and it was a long shot he could go unnoticed not having any magic, accomplished witches could just sense it when a mortal is around.
Somehow I just knew he meant what he said and he may have any potion in mind. It’s true he could pronounce very good incantations that didn’t work only because he had no magic, but had he the magic touch, they’d do wonders.
Back to the scene, Harvey started explaining the two boys how they had to stroke dicks to pleasure them and make them stay stiff. He let go of their cocks and stroked his to demonstrate how it worked, and Orwell and James started jerking themselves.
I just couldn’t picture Harvey with this gay side, but he was just full of surprises. I was proud he turned out such a fruitful person and not the hunky innocent teenager I had seen in him when he and Sabrina started going out, in the high school years, or the hunky lousy sportsman he was during college years. Perhaps I had judged him wrongly and he was smarter than he seemed with all that muscle.
It seemed like all the lesson was about for that day was self masturbation. After five minutes of stroking themselves, they all came to an orgasm, with Harvey spilling cum all over the showers’ floor and the boys shooting a small gob. Obviously they were young and hardly ejaculated.
Harvey and the boys got dressed and moved to Harvey’s office, where they sat down while Harvey took out a small notebook and wrote down some notes on the first “Plato life lesson” as he named the encounter. He gave Orwell and James a chocolate bar as a prize for their accomplishments, a bar I am sure he had sprayed with some lip sealing tongue cat-taken potion. I knew those, they were tricky, but if well brewed, the boys couldn’t speak about what happened the hour prior to taking the potion. Practical for sure.
It is too bad I’m a cat, if I were human, I wouldn’t mind taking some life lesson with Harvey, he was some stud. As far as I can recall before I was turned into a cat, I had a nice dick, but not his 9 inches, just 7 inches, and in my 600 human years I had never had the chance or had been in the mood for cock, but was I now after seeing what I saw in those showers.
Apparently their next life lesson was scheduled for next week when the boys would take P.E. during their last period, so they would linger in the lockers for some more minutes till P.E. teacher would come and take a shower.
I never though Harvey could have this gay side, I’m impressed, I misjudged him so much, I always assumed him totally straight. One thing I couldn’t deny is that no matter how gay the situation was, he always acted very butch, he never let a giggle go unlike James or let out a womanly sigh as Orwell did. These boys were really gay, cute little poofies! Hahahahaha.
Will Sabrina find out what Harvey is doing when she’s not there? Will Harvey come out to me and admit that somehow their love life is not going well? Stay tuned to Sabrina diaries to find out.
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