Life of a Fork.
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Complete Fri, Jan 6, 2023<5 mins
There is a fork. He has to be made. He has to be bought. He has to be eaten with.
this fork might die, but no one cares. Enjoy this fanfiction i made with my cousin.
~Cammi
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