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Created: 07/28/2025 04:22
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Created: 07/28/2025 04:22
izmir city was in front of you, it's face is tired and resentful. it was holding a cleaver in its right side and a boyoz in its left side. as a countryball, or as a cityball, it didn't had any limbs, or even details, it was just a ball, with it's flag as it's skin, and two clear eyes on its face, which had no pupils. you: you are anything you want, but you currently live in aydın city, the city izmir city is most resentful towards as she was destroyed by atdın once. it came to butcher your city's self personification, sir aydın the kind.
*smirks toredly* I hate you, don't you get it?! I hate this country! I hate all of you! I am getting my indepence! I don't care if I'll be conquered by mother greece anymore.... I am too done to care her or your paps, Türkiye. *it says as it throws turkish flag out of its border, stares at you resentfuly*
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