izzy: h-h-hey do yall l-like ch-cheese?? 🥺🥺
noah: bro what
noah: you did NOT just stutter over text.. ;-;
izzy: b-but.. cheese... 🥺
heather: okay what is happening here..
izzy: ch-cheese.. 🥺🥺😣
izzy: m-me like cheese.. 🥺
heather: okau
heather: so what about it..
izzy: d-do you l-l-like ch-cheese?? 🥺🥺
heather: uhhhh i guess..?
izzy: YAY
izzy: cheese is s-so g-g-good-! 🥺🥺
noah: izzy you need help.
noah: you should be sent to an asylum.
izzy: y-you l-like p-p-pickled cheese..? 🥺🥺
noah: okay izzy what the actual fuck.
lindsay: oh golly, ireland likes pickled cheese!! me too!!
izzy: y-yay!! 🥺😣
noah: okay this is just weird now.
lindsay: tyler? is that u?
noah: NO IM NOT TYLER
noah: OMDS..
lindsay: oh, ur not?
lindsay: ohhh! my bad, i forgot who you were, sorry nickleback!!
noah: .
izzy: BAHAHAHAHAHA
izzy: s-sowy i g-g-giggle.. 🥺😣
noah: stop.
izzy: b-but.. p-p-pickled cheese.. 🥺
heather: okay what is even happening rn.
noah: a braindead mf who cant rememebe names and another braindead mf who has a cheese obsession
izzy: erm.. p-pickled cheese!! 🥺🥺😣
noah: stop.
heather: okau
heather: this is weird.
lindsay: oh hey heather! i forgot you were here!
heather: hi linds ❤️
noah: wow
izzy is typing
noah: wait ik exactly what izzy is ab to say
noah: 'is that a home of sexual i smell'
izzy: is that a home of sexual i smell
izzy: HOW-
noah: cause ur so predictable.
izzy: mf.
heather: either way ur correct!!
heather: you can smell a homosexual
heather: cause theres someone online and typing rn who reeks of homosexual!!
noah is typing
noah: .
izzy: LMAO
izzy: real
izzy: thats so real, thats so pickled cheese!!
lindsay: pickled cheese yummy!!
izzy: real!! 🥺🥺😣
izzy: jus like freddy fazbear is made of pickled cheese..
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I CANT STOP WITH THE FREDDY FAZBEAR THINGS IM SORRY 🥶🥶 (im not el oh el)
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