My description is : 𝑴𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕… 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑴𝒚 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚… 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒕.
I like: 𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒄𝒂 𝒚 𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒆 𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒊. 𝑬𝒔𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒆𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒐 𝒔𝒆 𝒗𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒐… 𝒚 𝒆𝒍 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒐, 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒓.
I don't like: 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒆, 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆.
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