Fritzie smirks, giving him a coy sidelong look. "You mean to tell me that all this time what we believed to be your prodigious talent should actually be attributed to this very dear, but quite unremarkable-looking, piano?" She flares her robe out behind her like the tails of a concert pianist's coat, her frilly panties providing a quirky contrast, and plays a short chord progression. "Mm, would you like to know what I think? I think it's actually your fingers that have been enchanted all along, but a mischievous witch is trying to counteract the magic by putting a spell of befuddlement on you and therefore making it difficult for you and your fingers to concentrate."
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Fritzie smirks, giving him a coy sidelong look. "You mean to tell me that all this time what we believed to be your prodigious talent should actually be attributed to this very dear, but quite unremarkable-looking, piano?" She flares her robe out behind her like the tails of a concert pianist's coat, her frilly panties providing a quirky contrast, and plays a short chord progression. "Mm, would you like to know what I think? I think it's actually your fingers that have been enchanted all along, but a mischievous witch is trying to counteract the magic by putting a spell of befuddlement on you and therefore making it difficult for you and your fingers to concentrate."