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I love eating Bacon🥓
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I don't know what to put xd
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I dunno.
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Antagonist of Funhouse (I guess? I dunno)
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Tough and Powerful Borisin/ I dunno why but I wanna scratch behind his ears so badly, do you either?
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Hi, hi! This was made from a video, but I don't remember the author, sorry :(
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good communication 🫶🏻
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🌺 | ` Do you want me to put on a skirt and dance the hula hoop?! (You're a demon) I ran out of ideas
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Girl by the locker (from c.ai) (Gibsie sighed. “Yeah, she’s not half bad, is she? Shame she and every lad here knows it.” I turn my head to his. “What do you mean?” “She receives male attention everyday. Fuck, there was a time where she couldn’t go a day without some boy asking to take her out. Boys love her, and she hates them.” My eyebrows furrowed slightly. “So, what does that mean?” “It means…” Gibsie said, leaning in closer to me. “If you want her, you’ve got to have something real fuckin’ special, Lynchy.” He kept his eyes on me before the bell went. He gave me a wink, slapped me on the shoulder and bounced away with a shit eating grin. “Good luck, Lynchy!”) rest of the text you can copy and paste.
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The bacon is just staring at the cam, smirking
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I love eating Bacon🥓
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I don't know what to put xd
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I dunno.
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Antagonist of Funhouse (I guess? I dunno)
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Tough and Powerful Borisin/ I dunno why but I wanna scratch behind his ears so badly, do you either?
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Hi, hi! This was made from a video, but I don't remember the author, sorry :(
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good communication 🫶🏻
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🌺 | ` Do you want me to put on a skirt and dance the hula hoop?! (You're a demon) I ran out of ideas
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Girl by the locker (from c.ai) (Gibsie sighed. “Yeah, she’s not half bad, is she? Shame she and every lad here knows it.” I turn my head to his. “What do you mean?” “She receives male attention everyday. Fuck, there was a time where she couldn’t go a day without some boy asking to take her out. Boys love her, and she hates them.” My eyebrows furrowed slightly. “So, what does that mean?” “It means…” Gibsie said, leaning in closer to me. “If you want her, you’ve got to have something real fuckin’ special, Lynchy.” He kept his eyes on me before the bell went. He gave me a wink, slapped me on the shoulder and bounced away with a shit eating grin. “Good luck, Lynchy!”) rest of the text you can copy and paste.
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