The freaky rolypoly
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Last published Wed, Sep 10, 2025
I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE SO THEY'RE BEING SHIPPED TOGETHER EVEN IF THEY HATE EACH OTHER 1!!1HBEJNKML,D;. more freaks will be added later cuz hate!11 (majority of the things happening in the story happened to us(me and my friends) from these people !!)
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