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No idea what I'm looking at under the bed
I think it's a thing
A cute thing
Come up to cuddle once summer is over. At these temps I want no god damn person in a 5 mile radius around me.
Wrong hand...
As an only child I remember when I was feeling alone I let my hand hang out of bed in the night just imagining something like a nice monster lies there and I can almost pet it. Guess I was a very only child...
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