omg🌀✝️ -- my dearest sweet Jaylee 🖤--- you have taken a dip down the auld Castalian spring my sweet.... I can feel it in the air my sweet 💨 -- what can one say... except that... with eta front of mind ...of course ...one may traipse the heath beyond the thistle and thorn, under hopefully a blood red moon, as is our want's wont my sweet -- eta, oh yea! always ...as the underground queen of queens brews her warm tonic reverberating her sensitivities from the soul of the adytum to be caught in one's musings my sweet ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯ -- goes without saying --- for it takes a wilderness heart to curate 🌿such love and wisdom my dear sweet and can only be returned from past tutorials at the feet of one's muse and sweet queen, my sweet🪣💦 -- laying the nectar of prophetic wisdom and sundry my dear sweet 👑-- such is a day in the life of thiefffy and his musings my dear sweet -- one should be so lucky to be timed by li'l E my sweet.⌛ but to be thought of whilst bathing in the Castalian before high tea is but an honor and a privilege my sweet ...and from this time on an eta worth its salt in gold and spring my dear sweet! 🍵🫖Thank you my dearest Jaylee 🫶

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