Y/n: I'm finally done putting up my store! And the titles great!
Y/n: come look!
Jane: Oh my—
Store Title: I hate today's music. Music was better when John Lennon beated his wife
Masky: Beated isn't even a word..
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Creepypasta texts Book 1
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