“I wasn’t certain. It was vague, and you did an inappropriate doodle at the bottom.”
His eyes widened, and Marv’s lips parted, eyes darting between them rapidly.
“I did no such thing. I drew a doodle of us”—he waved a hand between them—“torturing Marv.”
IM DYING
— Aug 04, 2026 08:13AM
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