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Imagine if Rustica was from Western country... seems pretty neat!
Heathcliff: Do you want to see my little boy? 🎶 Here he comes!
He came in early, as the educated gentleman that he is. He is soft, as the soft boi that he is.
He is huggable, as the soft plushie that he is. I love everything about him even my family likes him.
“Gay, gay, gay” I chant in front of the bathroom mirror and then I see them behind me, Owen.
Your chances of getting killed by Nero is low, but never zero.