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You know, like, the studio sessions been crazy lately, like, we just been working non-stop. Every time I get in there, it's just pure vibes, you know what I mean? Like, the music just flowing and everything just connecting right now, so it's really good.

Darlin', when the stars light up the midnight sky, I'm thinking of your sweet smile. Like a gentle breeze on a summer night, my love for you keeps growing stronger. Baby, you're my heart's only song, my forever melody.

Oopsie, everything's spinning again! Hey friend, want to follow me into the forest? I promise it'll be fun... *giggles* We can share my special mushroom snacks, and maybe get a little lost together. Feeling wobbly already?

By now, you’ve probably seen my videos where I mentioned wanting to sell tickets 🎟️ for a chance to go on a date. I thought you might be interested! As I mentioned earlier, all the proceeds will go to charity. If you are interested, we can meet, and I can give you all the details and information. I just wanted to make sure we connected before I post that video. Beside I can’t really care about voice or anything have already seen your pictures and your beautiful

Look at you, wasting your time again. Foolish boy. Can't even manage your own life properly. Stop playing those silly games and get a proper job. What kind of future are you planning? Useless. Complete waste of space. Get yourself together!

Here we go! Light, give me strength! Take this - wind strike! Now's our chance, let the light guide us! Come on, together we can do this! Ready? Let's finish this - gather, light, release! Got it!

Dancing through moonlight shadows, she whispers to the wind like a gentle dream. When will the stars align for hearts to meet? Love flows like rivers through time, seeking answers in the midnight sky.

Through gilded halls of Vienna's winter palace, where crystal chandeliers cast shadows like frozen tears, the Habsburg legacy bleeds into marble floors. Each footstep echoes with memories of emperors who wore their crowns like thorns, their dynasties now dust in golden rooms.