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michelleeeeeeee3

it was a lovely Sunday night (12:19 am for me EST) that michelleeeeeeee3 was reading something that wasnt dnf smut. they read the book, commented here and there, but on a specific chapter that a comment of theirs caught my eye. "im thirsty" they said. "not THAT type of thirsty" clarifying. they said they were the 'water type' of thirsty, so they got up to get some water. a minute later, they return. oh no! michelleeeeeeee3 can't open their water bottle 😢.

what will they do?

at 12:24 they say that they are back.

and another minute passes, they comment yet again, "i just realized how many times i commented"

what a lovely ride that was. i cannot fathom how delightful it was.

              ~The End~

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