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Worst Gift Ever Exchange (2023)



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Tue Jan 09, 2024 8:35 pm
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herbalhour says...



@luxeterna i made youts :D

@Elinor æ i forgot to post it! but j did find ut funny.
nothing is forever but everything was infinite

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Tue Jan 09, 2024 8:51 pm
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GengarIsBestBoy says...



@Elinor You probs already know but your gift was from e :D
That’s the thing with life: no one makes it out alive.

—Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice the Musical

[Gengar! :D they/she]
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Tue Jan 09, 2024 9:32 pm
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Elinor says...



@GengarIsBestBoy yep, you did dox yourself on the post after all :P

It was hilarious, I literally couldn't stop laughing. You did good.

All our dreams can come true — if we have the courage to pursue them.

-- Walt Disney
  





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Wed Jan 10, 2024 1:40 am
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BluesClues says...



@OrabellaAvenue I am the culprit your gift-giver! I hope you hated liked it!
  





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OrabellaAvenue says...



Hahahaha thank you @BluesClues! Your gift made me gag from cliche overload smile soooo big when I saw it. Definitely something you should write.
"Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened."
~Dr. Seuss

Orabella ~ Ora ~ Avenue ~ Aven
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