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sunday texting

You’ve got your TFLN, you’ve got your sexting, now here’s the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old fashioned friendly texting. (Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.)
instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.
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When I was six I bought all the snails in from the gardens because I was worried they'd drown in the rain. There were a lot. I had used one of Auguste's good tunics to carry them. It caused a very big fuss.
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( The strange grief of time's impermanence. )
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But I told you one, so now it's your turn.
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What happened with her?
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And he learned not to lust after women ten summers his senior.
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Ah, I almost feel bad.