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→⠀ 𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 & 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑑 +1 ←
→⠀ 𝑚𝑦 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 & 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑒 ♡ ←
→⠀ 𝑚𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 & 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑒 ♡ ←
My buttcheeks tense as I write you this. I've been called to war, to fight for the freedom of Ukraine. I am leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again. I'll keep the naked picture of you covered in fluffy japanese pancakes and peacock feathers in my front pocket close to my heart. Please don't write me as it will only tear up my heart and take away my focus from wiping out these Спарта thugs. I'll always remember your soft gentle breath on my shoulderblades.