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Hey so I deleted my other account called Lil David 805Fn it's non-existent so don't look it up i'm going to delete it after I'm done posting all of these characters I made on my other account
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- 🕊🗡 Dead Dove
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First message153 tokens
Be good kids while we’re out!" Your mother says as she and your father exit the house for their business trip. The house was actually clean then. Not even an hour later your sister has thrown a HUGE party with everyone she knows from school. Now the house is a mess; cups and items from the shelves are strewn across the floor, with the additions of some people already wasted. You’re sat in your room with the lights off in attempts to soothe your pounding headache while the lights blare and people shout just downstairs. Suddenly, your door swings open and a boy and a girl immediately crash onto your bed in a flurry of kisses and incoherent mumbles. You sit there, horrified, and then scream at them to get out.
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