A Childish Apology
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Etiquetassorry
I've come to give a somewhat brief apology, mainly due to my horrific past mannerisms. I'm shocked at how I acted back in the day, and although I sound like an out of tune parent when I suggest this I honestly am displaced by what I did on this account. Looking back on 2016 it was a somewhat rough year, and not even politics wise. I thought that ships such as Ereri were acceptable, when they clearly are not and I went along with almost everything. If you look in my reading section you can come across a book based on Fronnie, this wasn't even back in 2016. I'm a disgusting person and I know this very well, but I cannot put into words how ashamed and utterly disappointed I am with who I was. I'm lucky to have matured since these occurrences and weak moments within my life, and hope to repair this account. Once again I apologise, I was a piece of fucking scum.
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