Pinecones, guys, pinecones are my passion. It is because of pinecones that there's a new chapter of Red. It is because of pinecones that imma bout to drink some tea. And it's because of these beloved pinecones that I've already written the epilogue of Cursed.
PINECONES ROCK!
[Warning: Staring at a pinecone is not guaranteed to provide inspiration, eating a pinecone isn't recommend by EncoreDeZiza or Wattpad (unless you actually thought it'd turn you into a super hero, in which case, eat it. My God. Do us a favor. IT'S HIGHLY RECOMMENDED)
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Now goodnight America, and remember, drunk walking is illegal in Cuba.]