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pharmacutiecal

by rizmack

why are the pharmacists always so pretty? my guess is something they keep in the back modern day witches at home in the city and half of their cats are not even black but trust them, we must to cure all our ills the pretty little dispensers of pills wrap up our shame in a neat little bag I think I'd prefer they all seem like hags
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