Im running as fast as I can down the hall in the palace with a brown chocolate brownie in my hand. I can feel the weird gazes of the knights following me that are standing guard on doors I don't know where they lead to, neither I care. As I look behind me to see if the chef is still chasing me i stop. I put my hands on my knees and pant. "Christ, those chefs never have any mercy on me, do they?" i think to myself. I look down at my brownie and smile. "Finally some energy for little old me".
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6• J!nx •
22/02/2025
ILikeWeirdStuff:D
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22/02/2025
Bobertshark1234
24/10/2024
no shit sherlock
22/10/2024