πππ the feeling of walking into a bank. I read, and pushed it out. However, my mind didn't as it kept reminding me of the words read earlier.
"Please, don't stare at me." πππ
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πππ the feeling of walking into a bank. I read, and pushed it out. However, my mind didn't as it kept reminding me of the words read earlier.
"Please, don't stare at me." πππ
This is one of those times I need something better than thank you. Original material, know what I mean, gratitude that resonates.
Yeah π. You did really well.