I swear I wasn’t trying to look mysterious. It’s just one of those days where you catch your reflection and think, "Okay… this kinda goes hard." What do you think, Grachies?

Thank you, boss. Dressed like I own the place. I do not.

Me with my smiley side (Grachter’s keonho.)

Boss.

Nighty night, Gracies. This is for a VOGUE JP shoot, don’t stare too long. 👀

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             “Hilarity has aroused our morale,
           celebration sanctioning us to savor
     more exuberantly existent in this sphere.”
            

THROUGH THE TIES OF CAMARADERIE
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Emerge  as  so  insidiously crocheted,  we
accord a unified purpose of amassing our
deep-seated wishes. ╱♞

The yearning that once beam fretfulness to distance ourselves from myriad hindrances has dissipated with the efflorescing of flowers. Their odour wreathes through the air, beckoning the world’s beatitude and bliss to convolute. The energy they exude vanquishes any forlornness, strengthening the bond that was anteriorly severe. Harrowing excitement over time births memories that thole. As the epochs advance, the euphoria intensifies, crafting an inimitable experience. The amusement of embracing is unconfined, a tribute to the precious souls that have merged with the galactic realm. With rebounds of beguiling melodies and the harmonious sounds of fetching instruments.                                 
        

Proof that I dress up nicely (emotionally still pending).