Last update: Nov 14, 2025
My description is : 𝑴𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕… 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑴𝒚 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚… 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒕.
I like: 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆… 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆.
I don't like: 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒆, 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆.
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