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the obvious gag for Baby Death The Kid’s First Word is that it was “symmetry” and i see that but i raise you:
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Here he is! My very first blorbo! He's so special to me
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I love this fucking gif so much. Violence and killing and destruction
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Quite miffed regarding the results of reaching out. I don't believe I've gotten the time I'm due. Not a grain of sand. Or if I have, not an ounce of care.
I understand the problems of flesh better than most, even if my existence was less than half within that sort of vessel. But one of my soul variety does not stand to be disrespected, does not lay and allow it to happen.
I have not felt my spirit kin's identifying instincts since my arrival. But this betrayal is enough to make even a worm turn in its grave.
I find myself out of luck regarding the procedure of dulling the sensation I relied on in the past.
I wonder, Executioner, what does your vast being sense?
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I am a doe
The way a huli jing is a vixen.
I have the form and some instincts, but that is not all that I am.
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