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Nameless One dijo:
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Truly a different era, hard to believe I "miss" this. No endless dramas, no pedophile tubers yet, just fun and a little bit annoying gaming. People weren't afraid to be themselves online basically. No worrying about cringe, just good times. So much fanart too, done free. Out of passion and love. Fanart is still around but it doesn't feel as involved or passionate as this era. It all feels pretentious nowadays, or artists hamfist their own BS into it. Hard to describe. Old fanart was all about what they watched and experienced, and inside jokes. Now it's just superficial celebrity shit.
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skibidislicers420 dijo:
This is so valid.
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Is that Chris Farley?

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It began on a quiet Tuesday evening, when the world outside was draped in the kind of stillness that made everything feel eerie. Thomas, a man of routine and little imagination was flipping through channels on his television. He wasn’t looking for anything in particular—just something to drown out the silence of his empty apartment.

As he clicked past a nature documentary, the screen flickered violently, and a strange, almost hypnotic hum emanated from the speakers. Then an image appeared on the screen. He saw a man that looked like himself fumbling with an unknown device. Before Thomas could react, the television seemed to pull him in. One moment he was on the couch, and the next, he was tumbling through a void of shifting colors and distorted sounds.

When he opened his eyes, he was standing in a place that felt both familiar and alien. It was a small, dimly lit room with walls that seemed to breathe, expanding and contracting like the ribs of some great beast. In the center of the room sat a box that was about the size of a shoebox.

Thomas approached cautiously. He knelt beside the box and ran his fingers over its surface. The wood felt ancient. With a deep breath, he lifted the lid.

The box was filled with cum. It was still warm.
 
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