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My Dear Plushie

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I copied down 'You loves me like I loves you' into my notebook. Something about the grammar made it hit harder than if it was perfect.

I copied down 'You loves me like I loves you' into my notebook. Something about the grammar made it hit harder than if it was perfect.

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Plush.

Oh my dear plushie.

You Are my eternal friend.

My best friend.

You loves me like I loves you.

You hates him like I hate him.

My dear Plushie.

I Hate That bastard since that day, and now you hate him.

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  • theointhebackrow

    this plushie sounds way more ride or die than most actual friends ngl

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  • samReads2

    Why did you need your plushie to hate him too, specifically? Like, couldn't you hate him solo?

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  • readsOnTheTrain

    I'm thinking about how the plushie is just... there. Patient. Hating with you.

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  • gwen64

    I copied down 'You loves me like I loves you' into my notebook. Something about the grammar made it hit harder than if it was perfect.

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  • benfromnights

    How long have you two been a team against him?

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  • PaulaOkonkwo

    The way you wrote that made me feel it. Two against the world, even if one of you doesn't have a heartbeat.

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  • NikhilRaman

    Is it a specific plush you've had for years, or did you pick one because it felt right?

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  • MelanieOdum

    Twenty years of listening to people, and this is the realest thing I've read all month. You and your plushie, hating the same person together. That's loyalty.

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