soles occidere et redire possunt

*packing my suitcase for a 3 day trip* hm, but what if I need my terracotta warriors..

hey i saw you across the echo chamber and i really liked what you were saying

Ken was created from Barbie’s rib

its my pleasure to produce a grammatically fucked sentence

what a beautiful time of year everyone is growing veegtables for me spacifically, one problem though you need to make fences shorter im sure its a mistake but i cant reach some of them

hello imptortant message from deer youyr doing it agen. i cant eet the vegbals you are growing for me like this

mike’s hard bubble tea

It’s just marbles

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THE FRENCH FUJOSHI: and you will put ze tips of your penise togezher, oui? and you will insert yourself into 'iz boyhole, oui?

The Yorkie of butterflies

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