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It looked magical
I saw a long bench with a BBC reading a book on it
I decided to become NT a sit down with him
But I never knew what was coming next...
“Can I sit here BBC”
“Ong gang cuhhhh on dead dogs cuhhhh u my homie cuhhhhhh”
I didnt know whether or not i was going to get shot or his broken BBC english was a kind gesture to sit
1 hour goes by
I describe how I worship his kind becuase I’m scared of a takeover
He looks at me
Deep eye contact
.....
He smiles with a kind look
“You will be ok ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, you are safe from takeover”
I cried in his arms and told him goodbye
He later turned his ♥♥♥♥ into a perpeler
Then flew into the sunset
Thank you BBC
Hope to be with your kind soon 😊