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Thank you, my dear sweet Jaylee; 🖤where doth one begin?! Yes, my sweet, having travelled the darkened wood my sweet, as one invariably does my sweet, no need to tell you my sweet -- It's what we do! 🚳🪵✈️☄️-- That said, having traversed aplenty, one invariably looks toward similarly wildernized hearts my sweet 💚-- next minute with carrot at hand and water at glass one goes down said rabbit hole of the ages my sweet - and thus, here we are my sweet having conquered the Hindu Kush and hold up at the high priest's altar as it were my sweet 🍸🍾💦-- Remonstrating the impious delusions of kings my dear sweet -- as my UN queen is wont in acquiescence --

¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯ the true and noble queen she is (that be you my sweet👑) -- as wench-like as a boychik in the darkened wood my sweet (that not be you my sweet - but general metaphor at play and in the making my sweet) Without prodding one's sword too heavily my sweet 🗡️💢I'm sure my adytum queen is delighted that one with a wilderness heart (that be Apollonius my sweet) has entered the annals of the adytum and UN fair my dear sweet -- and it is with much ado, for sure my sweet...just saying! ...having more commonsense than even latter-day kings my sweet it would seem -- So Thank you my dearest sweet Jaylee🖤 my kind queen of all, sundry, granite belt, sunbelt & RvR®️

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