It all started on Friday. 4pm on the dot. All I did was open my front door and that's when the one and only Arcangelo Corelli (gucci jesus, the blonde ichiban, the one man boy band) and the east side gentlemen were in front of me. Was it a nice experience? Debatable. Did I enjoy it? Debatable. Was it freaking weird? Definitely, without a doubt. 『Do not come expecting to read serious romance. This is stupid and just for fun.』
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