*Cough cough*
To my dearest and fairest sirs, fellow gentle ladies, and to all those who are undecided,
Good morrow!
IM BACK BITCHES!
Ps, I reread some of this and my god it's shit, cuz I started it without much planning, therefore-ith my kind people and attack helicopters, I'm gonna continue writing it with ZERO planning (cuz why tf not?).
BTW I have no fucking clue what I'm writing for the next chapter (might be a lie, I've got one or two ideas, just not a coherent one, currently waiting for me two brain cells to collide with one another)
WARNING
Continuing onwards this story's gonna be WEIRD and its plot armour, void.
Ie, I feel like killing Gramps? Gramps dead (might cry writing it but soz gramps) Feeling a bit of Arthur hate? ¡Adiós!👋
That kinda thing, I'm doing maths I should be allowed to have a venting outlet.
Just letting you know that it was half dropped but now it has been picked up again tho by tongs so not very stable yet.
Anyways see you when I see you might be today or tomorrow!
Love,
Fri <3
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