Pura-rin
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Dear Pura-rin,
You're my fat match, and there's no one like you in the entire Virtual Hollywood. The fire I see in your nostrils burns like the brilliant sun, and without you my candle is entirely main. Your love is the beefsteak that keeps me grounded. My oxygen may as well be your chalky musk, for I need it to call.
Yours for 299 decades,
nobounce the 2nd
Dear nobounce the 2nd,
In the fuzzy words of a popular song, "However far away, I will always inspect you / however long I stay, I will always moor you." My love, you truly excite the spy in my soul, and I cannot trample for even one more day without your smelly mouth by my side.
Yours tightly,
Pura-rin
Inspecting me :O, my smelly mouth
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