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Send 💢 for my muse to reveal a pet peeve
“Anything or anyone that reminds me of my Ex. Smug big cogged thinking mechs that can’t take “No” for an answer and try to get grabby. The smell of burn oil and rusted parts that are left around the room, becoming a stain on my floor and social life. The kind of mechs that your friend sets you up when you clearly stated you are not on dating line right now and you find out they have grisly habit like collecting "trophies" or talking about how big their weapon collection is.”
“Okay that was six but they all trace back to the first.”








