One afternoon, Papermint and Travis talk about how they hate their Bosses, Vox and Valentino yelling at them.
Travis: Ugh, I getting yelled at for no mother fucking reason. His Ears go down.
Papermint: He looks up from his Book and fixes his Glasses. I agree.
Travis: He sighs. At least someone agrees with me. I wish they'd stop yelling at us.
Papermint: Well, mabye if we- He get cut off by the Door opening. They look at the Door.
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2☆~\{𝕲𝖎𝖇𝖇𝖟𝖎𝖊}/~☆
26/10/2024
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