Oh, dearest, Willy! Where art thou when I need thee? For, I crave a beautiful mid-summer nights dream of mushroom tea. Instead of the nightmare that I see. Okay, now I’ve got the Shakespeare silly’s🤭😆😂🤣 lol
In short, I NEED sleep😞😢
Nay, nay. For life has cheated me with an allergy towards the weed of love and peace😞.

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