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JeffyDude12: Nejat is just upset he has more fat rolls than skill
JeffyDude12: If he stopped obsessing over his fetish to be a little kid because his mother never loved him
JeffyDude12: and his obsession for lesbians luna and euphoric when he knows he will never get in their pants
JeffyDude12: Look at me, I’m witches, I’m a pretty little lady boy.
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superzack41: Nejat, please, either go back to elementary school and learn how to read. Or jump off a cliff.
superzack41: NO WONDER YOU’RE A ****! You’re a brit.
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Quotes:
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sauronthegreat: nej why do you have pillows stuffed in your biceps?
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sauronthegreat: show her your augmented biceps
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Quotes from my favourite book.
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“I don’t want to be a man, " said Jace. “I want to be an angst-ridden teenager who can’t confront his own inner demons and takes it out verbally on other people instead.”
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“The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he’d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.”
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“Declarations of love amuse me. Especially when unrequited.”
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“Just take the weapon you hold in your hand and drive it through his heart," Valentine’s voice was soft. “One simple motion. Nothing you haven’t done before.”
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“There is no pretending", Jace said with absolute clarity. “I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there’s a life after that, I’ll love you then.”
She caught her breath.He had said it-the words there was no going back from.”
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“ She looked up from closing it to find Jace watching her through hooded eyes. “And one last thing,” he said. He reached over and pulled the sparking pins out of her hair, so that it fell in warm heavy curls down her neck. The sensation of hair tickling her bare skin was unfamiliar and oddly pleasant. “Much better,” he said, and she thought this time that maybe his voice was uneven too.”
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“Ave atque vale: Hail and farewell”
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