GIFT | 13TH TARGET⸱◞
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. ִֶָ 𓏲 ๋࣭ 🧾 ࣪ ˖⊹ ֶָ C!KRABS - A GIFT FOR A FRIEND, FROM A FRIEND
⊹ gasps fell passionless from her mouth, as well did everything around her.
"you know, I almost thought I'd like you," she didn't waver, she knew that as a lie, he didn't trust anyone but himself, he wasn't one to like. "but I guess you're just too persistent."
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