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The color of your toothbrush is everywhere. The fruit. The leaves. The sun. I no longer like orange.
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Feb 8, 2023
Feb 8, 2023 at 10:09 PM UTC
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The color of your toothbrush is everywhere. The fruit. The leaves. The sun. I no longer like orange.
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Feb 8, 2023
Feb 8, 2023 at 10:09 PM UTC
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