 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Rachel walked around the place with a delighted look on her face. Carnival! I haven't been to one of these in years... Noticing the spray on tattoo booth, a dangerous mischievous look crept onto her face and she made her way over. Mum never let me... but now I don't need her permission! She flipped through some designs and finally settled for a small heart on her wrist.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
_____________I could still change the end |