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    | i used to have a machindian fren. 
 but now he's not just my fren.
 
 he can be quite random sometimes. *im a busy bee... buzzing buzzing*
 
 he smells reali nice.
 
 i like how he likes to hold my hand when driving.
 
 i like how he always stretches out his hand for me when we're out.
 
 i like how he smiles to himself when he looks at me.
 
 i am in bliss.
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