Kissaphobic
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MatureOngoing12m
Last published Wed, Aug 26, 2020
*TOPICS OF RACISM/RACIAL SLURS, ABUSE, AND HOMOPHOBIA, DO NOT CLICK IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THESE TOPICS*
Keith stepped up to the glass door and pushed it forward, causing a little bell to ring throughout the store. And as if on cue, a cheery, heavily accented voice echoed through the noise of bird chirps and dog barks.
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