Single And Living With The BTT
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"(Y/n) you're screwed."
"No I'm not Alfred."
"Not to argue love but, the frog is living with you."
"Arthur shut up or I'll shave off your eyebrows in your sleep."
"Zhe awesome me is quite enjoyable no?"
"Ow! Jou didn't have to hit!"
"Fusososososo!"
"ANTONIO WHAT HAVE I SAID ABOUT WEARING MY BRA!"
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