Dec 20, 2025
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Me fr trust
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Speirs: Cheese :(
The guys: LOL
Lipton: (ง•̀.•́)ง Chortle this. Can't you see his little looting heart just shattered? Monsters.
Chortles
Might be spending too much time around Zurno. His boar side seems to be rubbing off on me 😳🐷
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i would like to tell that i gotten many A+s in rnglish
i knowth grammer
- nemophilist
aww im sure you do <3
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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this is so dumb but i keep picturing jason and frank playing connect4 regularly (ignoring the whole of toa),,, like consider!! what a wholesome concept! and checkers and nerdy board games for these two buddies
do u think they call it connect IV
Heart searching.
Maggie was rushing off to one of her classes in the art studio, heavy messenger bag full of notebooks and art supplies slung over her shoulder as she rushed towards the elevator, running as the doors were about to close. “Hold it” She yelled out, sticking her hand in between the doors so that she could make it in. She entered, brushing tangled locks of dark hair out of her face and she spotted the only other person in the elevator. AJ. Her stomach flipped as she saw the boy she had barely acknowledged for weeks now. She gave him a weak smile, blue eyes darting away as she pressed the button for the third floor. “Hi,” she said hesitantly, her old Southern hospitality instincts kicking in and telling her it would be rude not to greet him. @aj-sullivcn