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From my phone to Fansly’s vailt: where porn goes to die.

Good morning, world. I’m up. Pippin let everyone sleep this morning. I only started to get restless around 6am, and she was sound asleep. She demanded Shawshank open the door for her so she could look outside. A tabby on the steps started some skippitypaps at the window, fluffed Pippen’s tail, and ran off. I…

Hello, world. It’s a new day. It’s been a new day since approximately 4:30am. I started the barest beginnings of waking up, and Pippin was thrilled. I tried to go back to sleep, putting on another YouTube guided meditation. We didn’t jibe. Pippin curled up with me and I snuggled and tried to sleep. It…