Wheres my back

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Peneloparker meter had panicked and searched the webernet for objects dumb enough to go into the Bermuda Triangle and compete for their lives. It eventually found them all, via an app called tumblr. Not sure what a sexy, nor a man was, it made an account.

But running this by itself would be hard..maybe Florida?

"Floridaaaa..." peleoparker meter whined, stretching its spine over to the edge.
"Yeah? What's up?" Florida appeared at the sound of their livers voice. Even though livers don't speak, lovers do.
"I made the Show and found the objects..But I still need he-"
"Sorry babes,I can't do much," the state interrupted. "With my stately duties and the possibility of getting caught...i don't wanna worry you. Maybe find people online?"
"I see.. we'll, could you stay and talk for a bit?"
"Of course!"
As the two went deeper into conversation, peneloparker meter thought. Due to the Tumblr account, and tumblr having many users, maybe it could find help there.
One last kiss was shared between the two before peneloparker meter retracted like a tape measure. It hurt a bit, but it was quick!!

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Typing with its tounge, the dear peneloparker meater had made the first post, not OFFICALLY being hosty, meaning I won't have to type that long ass name anymore.

Anyway, it waited for cohosts to come in. It had decided to let 'co'hosts make decisions too!!! Via polls. Some had event sent in asks!!!
What could go wrong???

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