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oh yeah!! i love her- i completely forgot about my russian babe
ty pax!! you're a lifesaver tbh
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i never exercise, amigos, except for the four miles i walk each day at school
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net neutrality was just repealed
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hours lost to dawn from dusk and
they don't care about you! — tags
ooh
naomi could think solarspots is pretty/cute or something and kidnap her? but since sola has stockholm syndrome she would pretty quickly decide that nao is just misunderstood and will absolutely adore her.
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hours lost to dawn from dusk and
they don't care about you! — tags
Solarspots hadn't been a part of arranged civilization for long. It had been, what, almost 24 hours since she had been accepted into Blizzardclan? That was barely enough to call herself one of them, and it seemed as though nobody had grown comfortable around her yet. It wasn't like she needed it, of course- living so long on her own had seen to that- so she had taken to exploring her new home instead.
Just like Aleksei, it was the sound of the helicopter that drew Sola, and she came running. God, it felt good to get those long legs of hers going again. She almost got lost in the invigorating feeling of rushing blood, but what awaited her when she finally crested the hill formerly obscuring her vision, she stopped dead in her tracks. What was that thing? Intrigue and childish curiosity flooded her mind, and she rushed over to the leader, nudging him with her long muzzle. "What is that?"
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this is the funniest stream of posts i've read in Ages
