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It’s all about the sizzle

I begin by declaring
a zone
free of whoever keeps
trying to
ruin these.

*peeks about
in all directions*

This motion achieves
nothing, as my
assailant wallops from
within—

Thus identified, I quench
thee.

Get the
ⓢ🅝ⓐ🅒ⓘ🅛ⓔ🅟
out
of here!!!

— May 17th, 2024

This intro is brought to you by my wacky new — this part of the article was still from May — Instagram video!!! I may be evading some of your questions pertaining to the previous months, but it’s okay, because now there are, distractions. 🙂 NW;CR (Never Written; Couldn’t Read): I might be an asshat, OR I’ve narrowly avoided the clutches of a mighty particular sex trafficking ring.

No one really knows.

I take full responsibility that we may never know. And yes, you’ll gain more value from the second link I shared than the first; it’s not mine, and what you might learn is indefinitely(?) more valuable—

I’ve actually barely posted anything on Insta yet, which is why I started composing this. Because, like I said, it’s all about the sizzle.

Your metaphorical ass is mine now—

Author recognizes, without consent,
this cannot be true; so back that
thing up, why 
don't 
you? 🙃

I don’t think you understand how difficult it’ll be — is — for me to leave up half of this text.

Without your consent, that is.

Let’s just— stop while we’re ahead, I say.

I appreciate you, take care.

Sincerely,
G