+rep left hickeys all over me. c:

+rep sends me good boy whimpering audios c:

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it's freezing. yup f*cking freezing. tommy, jake, and me (jones) have been at this snowfilled journey for months. blizzards have turned over, foods gone dry, and snow has covered our tents. the path ahead is long but not abandoned. im sending this message on our SOS phone that is used for emergency situations, it has few messages available for sending. please work.. ♥♥♥♥ man, it's nearly dead, battery is low, suprised it lasted this long. the reason for coming out here was to see if the stories are TRUE..

a white bearded, red clothed man named mr claus. delivering presents with bells ringing overhead and bright red noses flying in the sky.. ever since we were young the gang decided we'd attempt to redeem coal, meet claus and convince him things are different. coals been bad, but those times are over, we won't give up. there's been no sighting of an elf driven, reindeer populated, big factory. but we won't give up. no more grim, dark, hard rocks for christmas, we will undo the curse. coal, we have your back. if you get this message we are alive, it's 5:10am (North Pole standard Time), more contact to come. snows coming in now, packing things up