Welcome to Dynamo's Place. A spot where you can eat your hash browns and slurp on a milkshake, roller skate around the rink without a care in the world, bowl like a professional, chat with your companions freely, and even, fall in love.
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▸ YOU GUYS HATE ME I KNOW I POST SO MANY STORIES BUT I LIKE THIS ONE SO YEAH
AND ALSO IDK HOW PEOPLE IN THE 50s TALKED SO PLS DONT GET MAD AT ME IF THE BOYS OR ANYONE ELSE SOUNDS "MODERN"
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T.G.I.F // h.s. + l.h.
FanfictionWelcome to Dynamo's Place. A spot where you can eat your hash browns and slurp on a milkshake, roller skate around the rink without a care in the world, bowl like a professional, chat with your companions freely, and even, fall in love. [NOT A...