"Arnold my love, my sultry preteen Why must I hold you only whilst I dream? Will I be forever enslaved sa pamamagitan ng your spell? Why must I worship you and never ever tell? Arnold you make my girlhood tremble, My senses all go wacky. Someday I'll tell the world my love, Or my name's not Helga G. Pataki." -Helga's Poem
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