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Story Ideas that Someone Should Write, Because I Suck at Writing.
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Ongoing, First published Dec 31, 2020
Mature
The title says it all. These ideas are probably going to be generally vague, not fleshed out at all, and allow for a lot of bullfuckery to occur. If I have to think of this shit, then so do you. Suffer. You better read this shit too, because, if you don't, then I will personally track you down, enter your place of residence, hide, wait until you are asleep, and put laxatives in all of the consumable items you have in your house. Don't test me.
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