The Adventures Of Beetlebro
It was a common beetle. The thin, tiny kind. Black. I became engrossed as I watched the beetle walking up a bit of brick with plenty of tiny pits and grooves for its wee little hooky paws to latch onto.
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I like you, you perfect person you, with all your flaws. I like you.
That imperfection is what makes you, you. Your value is not in being perfect, but in being perfectly imperfect. Yes, I said it.
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