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He said Oh like youre doing now? I was taken aback and all I could say was Huh? but he kept cutting me off and going huh? huh? and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued shopping. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like ten individually packaged peach scones in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and was like Sir you need to pay for those first. At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her but later turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the scones and started scanning it multiple times he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually to prevent any electrical infetterence and then turned around and winked at me.
The names, Foster... 💀
Im a Demon, Sent from the wastlands of the Glowing Sea, where we were cast out, and through disaster and devostation, we lost our innocense. It is in that moment, that feeling, the feeling of powerlessness. It is in that feeling where good men, turn cruel. I on the other hand, know this feeling, and will do everything in my power, to make sure no man must bere that feeling, alone.
So step up, if you want to get burn't 🔥
"This cosmic dance of bursting decadence and withheld permissions twists all our arms collectively, but if sweetness can win, and it can, then I'll still be here tomorrow, to high five you yesterday my friend. Peace" - The Tart Toater
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