Tea Time
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A book where I write about my thoughts on everything around me. EVERYTHING. Around me.
Feel free to be offended or screenshot anything that makes you feel uncomfortable. But let me warn you first.
The content in this book is actually a story about SpongeBob being best friends with Patrick!
This is not a spinoff,I repeat. Not a spin off!
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