The head girlie was all sly with it, like ‘…sup~” and I turned 5, an Artemisian, deer loving, ceryneian hind having five years old lol. And instead of running, tha other scouts came around tha corner, all “… gang-gang!” They “Ayo!’d” me🥹, all “whachuUptherecookin’ ?”

They Hear ye, here…ye’d me☺️~

The Angel, all “okay, I’m officially here. Tha word hath gone forth~” and ish…


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