Friday, January 25, 2019

When I am a good... boy?

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Or good enough?  Is it from an incel, or near incel (oh, you might not be modern term savvy, involuntary celibate), who loves living vicariously, sees the potential?  Is it a woman, women, who... well... dream, hope... remember?  Some mix?  I don't know.  I only know, for whatever reason(s), when I hit the right notes to satisfy... whomever(s), I 'get sent rewards'.  Usually older pieces, with specific or general meanings, or new meanings which make sense with what I recently put out.

So it is.  I really enjoy this sort of thing.  I am certain there is feminine.  Just...  Yeah.  In any case, I have won the prizes.  Not all will be shared.  Some is for my eyes only.  You've seen the vids I won't be sharing previously.  It's, just, would confuse things for you.  No, mine.

Kittens roaring?  I do enjoy.





A bit of confusion?  By this time, a familiar misunderestimation.

If you wish to dance?  Learn my way.  Psychic seppuku, and more.





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