Here's a Geranium, it represents stupidity
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Complete, First published Feb 15, 2022
"Uh hey, um you do custom bouquets here right?" He asked. Tommy nodded and he sighed in relief. "Great, well you know how flowers have symbolism, right?" Tommy snorted.

"Well, I do work in a flower shop, Big man. A lot of these bouquets aren't just for looks."

"Oh yeah, right. Well anyway, I need a bouquet that just says fuck you." 

Or, Sapnap and Quackity are idiots, Karl wants them both and Tommy's just here for the ride

Or, or, Tommy's life of working at a flower shop

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