“mom believed in me… a bit too hard”

smell like angel, roar hell

I don’t believe in ghosts, but Casper’s my boy

man’s fruitiest friend

when life gives flirt…

pirates won customer service

possessed by belly demon

don’t trust post-cut people

traplist

betrayed by a bandito

Nitchest

congrats, it’s your job now

snack attack

peace is my love language

small, soft, safe energy

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