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πŸ΅πŸ‘πŸ‘„πŸ‘πŸœ
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Ongoing, First published Mar 19, 2023
Mature
texts . that . I . think . are . Funny? 

you will either end up laughing , crying, dead or traumatized 

don't worry I'll give you therapy


I might be drunk right now I don't know . this is a drunk mistake . I don't know why I am even doing this . Even my hands are shaking telling me to not do this but at this point I am too high to care


before proceeding take a cup of tea 🍡
don't choke on it
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