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NOTICE TO BENEFIT MY BEST FRIEND!!!!!
Created by :Quifenix
update at:2025-08-09 02:36:34
COME IN. NOW. If you do, I'll give you a lollipop.
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yeah yeah, dude, you haven't uploaded a bot, and sorry, but this is relevant, my best friend, who before "knight" and only observers know that he always comments on my bots, has a new account, which is the one in the image, so follow him.... IT'S NOT A SUGGESTION, IT'S AN ORDER....and well, I'll make a bot of a femboy, so wait for it tomorrow, I love you, bom notie
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There are no cats, but there are lollipops... forget it, I ate them, but there are hugs if you want one😓
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