HarmlessEscapee's profile picture. ❝Oᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀs﹐ ᴡᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ.❞ Such as worlds, monsters, impossible things. ❝Aɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ— ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ﹗❞

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❝Oᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀs﹐ ᴡᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ.❞ Such as worlds, monsters, impossible things. ❝Aɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ— ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ﹗❞

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