Tragedy: A Backstory (not satire)
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Last published Sat, Apr 22, 2023
I am a furry. I am here to tell you my story, whilst avoiding hate online from people calling me a cringe 8 y/o. Listen close, for the deep and tragic meaning of my story are ones most normal people can't understand. Only fellow alpha male bad boy emo furries will understand how truly depressing my journey is, so, I understand if you can't comprehend.
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