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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(𝙀𝙫𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣 𝙄𝙢𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙛𝙩—
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘼𝙣 𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙊𝙙𝙚.)

ⓘ .. scorched leaflet pitch, adorning the frond orange tincture, wintry ether salutation, but cosiness persevere to exist inner homstead, mellow sunbeam scarcely incandesce in inner abode today. lambency glim and bluster elsewhere escorted merriment, throught on a noteworthy & remarkable sidereal day for you, our neighbors, observe acknowledge your particular sidereal day with us, @Thorthical, @TheVanforth, @BlokeOnRoad, @DearthBreakers, @Grachter, @TheNorbury, @IsaUnity, @Starteenn, and @Treamonsure! nonetheless on this non—ordinary occasion, we desire blitheness infallibly pinpoint a way delivered to every comrade attender of your household, expectantly this autumn season, your household will pursue enclasping each-contrasting, accumulating cierge from lamplighting away. with a strapping affiliation tie, snugness on no occasion loses lustre. with this, may joviality unfailingly puncture within souls of all, jolly neighbors! 🍂

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWarmest regards,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheReedwart.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤBack to the Beat:
ㅤㅤㅤOpening of The First Gate

Are you ready to turn up the volume and relive the unforgettable vibe of the 80s? We're dialing up the nostalgia and searching for our long-lost family members who might just be a part of our extended mixtape!

Our family’s playlist is missing a few tracks, and we’re looking to reconnect with who born between 1993-2007. This special reunion isn’t just about rekindling old connections; it’s about building new ones and expanding our family circle withh some much-needed flair from the past.

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Before you want to be part of our mixtape, make sure your muse is not on the TAKEN LIST.
Here is a format that you need to fill out before receiving the questionnaire for joining:

Warm greetings, Scotthowrd! I (muse + line + username) sincerely wish to be a part of your tracks.

Once you fill it out, you can directly send your sheet to @ScotthowrdBot.


With warmest regards,
@Scotthowrd.
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"Hey, woodland wanderer!" sister rabbit murmurs in the rustling shade, "have you heard the hum of the trees? @TheFleurs Family seeks new critters; fresh paws and tiny wings to fill their cozy nook!"

The Fleur house stands, bathed in dappled light, a haven cradled by boughs and roots—a call to all with breath in the forest’s pulse. Creatures gather, hearts thumping in unison, their eyes tracing the wooden door, anticipation thick as the scent of pine. “New critters will soon tread these hallowed leaves,” the brother hums, wisdom etched in the bark of its voice, “but tread with care, little ones! Glance at the taken list, lest the forest echoes with discord.”

The call stretches wide, embracing those birthed between 1984 until 1994 to be the pappu and mimmy of all the little ones. Meanwhile, cat uncle invites all unkie and auntie that born between 1995 until 1997 to join his party for an hooting good time. And for the brother and sissy, born between 1998 and 2011; a span of seasons ripe for new beginnings. “Seek shelter,” they whisper, a lull in the rustling wind, “a snug nook to nestle, where troubles fall like autumn leaves. The Fleurs’ door creaks open for you. Follow the path, step through the gate, and join our front yard where laughter rings and worries fade—come, find your place in the fold, where the woodland’s heart beats true.”