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*doesn't respond*
ANSWER!!!!!
Rushing.
*noticing the drummer starting to cry*
Oh my dear God... are you one of those single tear people?
Do I look like a double ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ rainbow to you?
You must be upset.
Are you upset?
No...
No, so you don't give a ♥♥♥♥ about any of this?
I do give a ♥♥♥♥ about this...
Are you upset? Yes or ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ no?
Yes... you are upset...
Yeah...
Say it...
I'm upset.
Say it so the whole band can hear you.
I'm upset.
Louder!
I'm upset!
LOUDER!!!!!
I'M UPSET!!!!
Please God, I want Arataki Itto to impregnate me so bad. I want him to pound my ass and shoot his ♥♥♥ inside me with those toned muscular hips. That beautiful, radiant Japanese oni. Like a god, having come down to Earth to cleanse us of our sins. Arataki Itto is beyond divine. I can’t help but drop to my knees in worship whenever I see his beautiful figure. I yearn for him in a way both primal and spiritual. I would commit more war crimes than every president in United States history just to lick the sweet, glistening sweat from his smooth, creamy skin.