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𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙙𝙚...

~𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴~
~𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳~
~𝘪 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘺~
~𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵~
~𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦~
~𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥~
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yea sometimes we write stories that let us live vicariously through them, what about it?
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Sweet Spicy and Sunshine-y: updates every Sunday

Anxiety and Alcoholics: TBD

New Experiences in Nearly Dying: TBD
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