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⢠⠊⣉⠒⠤⢀⡀          ⡐⢁⠴⢜⢄
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 ⡇⢸        ⣀⠗  ⠉⠉⠁  ⠙⠢⠤⡀⢃⢱
 ⡇⠘⣄⢀⠔⠉                    ⠈⠁⠘⡄
 ⢇    ⠁                              ⠘⡄
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     ⠑⠤⢄⣀⠔⠁    ⡜        ⠊⠁  ⢀⠜

Snanks for the add!

+10 instinctively sings the same fear song as his boy toy when both separated at a distance

-rep ditched tf2 for ff14 :(

I was a young lad when I met niwnoc, and he greeted me with a larger than life smile. He said "Boy, do you know how to tie a knot?". At this time, it was 1993, and Schindler's List just came out in theatres. This is not relevant to the story though. We parted ways since that first encounter and every night my mysterious friend would visit my dreams, tickling my gooch and telling grand tales of committing tax fraud. I would keep this secret with me forever until now. Fate would have it I would come across this funny man again recently. It was June, a cool winter chill creeping through the wind. I was at the McCafe ordering a large cappuccino, extra shot decaf. I look past the counter, into the kitchen of the restaurant establishment. There he was. Niwnoc, my funny guy. He had a smalldoll strapped to his chest. We locked eyes. A sense of longing suddenly grew in both of us."Come to me, gentle lover. I have a knot to show you" I whispered under my breath. And somehow, I knew he heard.