Ma'am, you have pulled the biggest sneak that has ever been put on me, you filled me with such happiness upon seeing your Puppeteer story, and then you dropped me from the higest heavens only to fall to the deepest cavern straigh into the flat, hard and cold floor.
I feel betrayed, backstabbed, triked and quite possibly bamboozeld. I feel like my swee inosence has triked me into thiking that i would get a good time, but intead it has onoy managed to hurt my fragile and naive heart.
Oh and also come back, idk why i did this but-
