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      <title>Healthy on the Week Day by Doctor Racist</title>
      <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites</link>
      <description>No NSFW allowed except nudes send nudes</description>
      <language>en-us</language>
      <pubDate>2022-02-23 17:28:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>forgot this shit existed-</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2076750334</link>
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         <pubDate>2022-03-03 22:21:47 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2076750334</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2129048353</link>
         <description><![CDATA[The stage lights slowly flickered on, showing more resilience as usual to the musty old abandoned stage, he had recollections of these times, where he had been a big star. Where he had it all. Where he had met the love of his life. And now he was here again…taking slow steps down the hall in between the stands. He recollected on Olden times where he watched fans cheer..and where he had once cheered when he was younger. He would slowly adjust his look to the stage and would smirk as he walked up, though the look changing into a look of dissapointment upon running his finger against the stage, seeing the dust unsettle against it with an Irritated look. The place he had once been so beloved of was wrecked “…well..ain’t that a shame?” He would say to himself quietly before adjusting his head up. His cocky smile appearing as he would bring his index finger and his thumb together, having them slide opposite ways to radiate a snapping sound. Before cupping his hands against his mouth while leaving an opening to yell; “Hey boys! Cmon in! We’re getting this place STUR-DAY!” He would say with a laugh as he watched the henchmen supply in, taking out their supplies and beginning to clean the walls and do other pieces of work, he looked at the process while crossing his arms together. What just was he doing here, well the truth is… “Well, ya see. A certain blue punk has been gettin real snoozy and woozy with my daughter lately” he would say to the asking henchman “I let him off easy the first time, hell! Im the most generous I’ve ever been. But it ends now..” he would get a mid silence before hearing from a henchman in response ‘and how are ya gonna groove with that, Double D???’ Indeed the henchmen where curious as to his plan of action. He would close his eyes and would bring his arms to he crossed with a cocky smile and respond “simple answer boys, I win!” It’s not really the answer they had been expecting, but it seems like he had always had a plan for these types of things.

Even if stupid, he kept his smirk with it regardless. And before anyone had known the stage had been completely finished. He brought his right foot up against the ground and boosted himself up, thinking for a second with..a hint of doubt. Is this what she would have wanted him to do? Was this even right…? No. It was. It was definitely right. He loved his daughter with every bit of his soul and he refused to let her date some high school drop out. And he was gonna put a hell of a fight up sticking with that ideal. He took considerable breaths with his smirk yet again reforming..as from his white pupils..red sparks of determination lit up, illuminating the entirety of the stage. Turning his feet around and spinning 180. Hearing the same squeak against the stage as he would head when he was a rock star. When he had been making album deals for his work left and right. When he has been a star, and now he was the final obstacle between him and the man he had grown to hate..though secretly respect. He heard the doors creak open as all the henchmen would immediately go to the sides of the bleachers, almost in a guard like position as bf would stand in the entrance. His same determined smile as ever flashing with a gleaming look in his eye..though to him the room was dark. As the lights would begin to switch on. Slowly switching towards the stage. Dearest had a surprisingly pissed off look just from seeing the boy. And said “well, look what he got here….
You did it, brat.
You got passed every challenges
Hell, you even somehow got my wife to believe that you had HALF the capabilities needed to take care of my daughter…
But you want the truth boy..?” His sparkles would glow with intense power, making the kid nervous for a second, but he still progressed. As he always had. Dearests look became even more pissed off just from seeing him 
“You don’t have ONE PERCENT of what my daughter’ll need EVER! You’re just like every other last one of those chumps that tried a shot at her. But with a bit more luck. I won’t let you date her any time soon, let alone marry her…” 
Boyfriend responded with his classic beeps. Stepping up into the speakers as he pointed to dearest and then would imitate X’s in his eyes. Dearest looked up to bf, pointing at him and then running a finger across his throat. They looked eye to eye. They where now on even ground. Dearest jumped back with excitement as he would flash his sharp teeth while spinning around his mic 
“BRING IT ON! ALL YOU GOT, BLUE BRAT!” He would exclaim. The true battle had begun 
3…2..1…
Go.

The Speaker booted up, the sound waves having been bouncing through the area as the henchmen would stop their body guard like positions and bring themselves into a dancing like movement, moving their hands apart while keeping their legs together and deviating from side to side, a slow ramp up in the instrumentals was inevitable. And under the bot yet fully dusted ceiling of the old stage, bf opened his mouth and began spitting bars, saying multiple lines and mixing words up while pointing to dearest with the same old smirk he had always had. That same old stupid smirk that had survived him through all of dearests trials and efforts to demotivate or kill boyfriend so that he couldn’t get gf. Dearest would follow by remixing the lyrics to his own version, walking around boyfriend with that confidence he had always had with determination as he went directly to bf to face him face to face. The sounds rang through the area at intense velocities. Eventually coming down all to a stop. The lights had faded on the stage as dearest stared over to bf with sweat rolling down his face, never had he. At his full ability. Been matched by someone. Yet here he was, his competition. The boy stood there with a smirk to his face and a “bop!” As his sweats got down the side of his face as well.  Dearest closed his eyes. Thinking as the dust and sweat made the area smell musty. He opened his eyes again. Thoughts rang through his head, was boyfriend really as bad as he had thought..his opinion was never wrong..it couldnt be. It could never be. His entire life his ego had been inflamed by his fans and his history as a rockstar. Out of all things. He knew he wasn’t wrong about this…or was he..? 
“Well. You won round one. So I guess I’ll have to go all out. You’re done for, kid. What did I tell you. I never lose.” He would say with a look towards the man as they picked up their mics and went another round. Desperately clawing at the chance of victory. Dearest couldn’t lose. He couldn’t possibly ever. The thoughts in his head during the intensity of the battle rang. He twirled the mic around as his fatigue began to increase. Sliding around the field and doing hand gestures while singing his hardest. As he slowly caved into the pressure from the opponent. His legs began shaking as he looked at boyfriend spin around before holding his fingers out in a peace sign. Dearest watched devastated as his legs collapsed beneath him. Sending the demon to the ground as he landed on his hands, panting as his sparkles would fade a bit to become those same white pupils..within an instant that entire facade of being this overconfident asshole had seemed to shatter. Looking up with a struggled look..he was about to open his mouth..before he closed it..and thought..looking to his hands…before he looked up and opened his mouth 
“I..I-I guess you beat me then..h-huh..? G-Gh..” he struggled even more from completely collapsing, taking heavy breaths “now..j-just because I lost, don’t give no good excuse for you to..mess with my daughter like that..” he would respond. Opening his mouth with a distressed look. That had slowly became saddened “…g-get outta here already..” he would respond. His pupils staring towards the ground in shame..yet boyfriend stood there… “what do you want..? To watch me struggle? You want revenge..? Is that what you want..well..I’m damn open to it..show me how you really are…” he looked to the shadow of bf raising his hand and closed his eyes. Only to open them in confusion as bf held a hand out to him. He would look to the hand as bf looked to Dearest with an endearing smile “…Beep..?” Dearest stared for a second..what was he..doing?. After all he had done to the boy..this was his pay back? A help up…?….he..wasn’t really that bad. Was he? He would take Bfs hand and bring himself up before looking down. Sitting down at the end of the stage with silence ringing through 
“…hey..”
“Bip..?”
“I’m sorry.”
“…..???”
“…all this time..I’ve been overprotective over her..I’ve..I’ve spent my entire life tryna keep my baby girl safe when..I didn’t see that..well. You could do it.. this entire time I’ve been thinking to exterminate you..yet never ‘how did he keep those problems safe from my daughter’…kid..you got my acceptance..”
“Bop beep
Bip booop!”
“If I could understand you for a second I’d agree…y’know..I used to be just like you when I was younger. Star eyed. Tryna catch the girl of a life time..Heh..I trust you. Make it count…and remember. If you ever hurt her. I’ll kill you boy.”
Boyfriend respond with a scared “brep-“ and would scurry out, dearest laughing. Today he had not only discovered something about his opponent..but..himself, to.]]></description>
         <pubDate>2022-04-04 16:45:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160914169</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Bitchhhh</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:31:45 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160914169</guid>
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         <title>?</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160920908</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:36:21 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160920908</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160921945</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Man really kicked me outta his padlet</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:37:04 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160921945</guid>
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         <title>oh no</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922071</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:37:11 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922071</guid>
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         <title>i archived it-</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922255</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:37:18 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922255</guid>
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         <title>no one got kicked out</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922469</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:37:27 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922469</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922994</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Now all MY friends will hang out here</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:37:48 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160922994</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160923156</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>This is Doctor Sex land</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:37:55 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160923156</guid>
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         <title>yes</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160923176</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:37:56 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160923176</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160924675</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>You’re allowed to invite griff and alastor here. I like them. They’re cool.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:38:53 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160924675</guid>
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         <title>ahh you do that buddy-</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160925248</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:39:17 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160925248</guid>
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         <title>im off</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160925840</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:39:42 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160925840</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160926749</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Why</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:40:18 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160926749</guid>
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         <title>i dunno</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160926932</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:40:27 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160926932</guid>
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         <title>Why not?</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160927037</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:40:31 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160927037</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160927171</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Why did you even archive the padlet</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:40:38 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160927171</guid>
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         <title>Why not?</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160927527</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:40:53 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160927527</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160929261</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Ok but why</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:42:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160929412</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Give fucking reasoning.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:42:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>b e c a u s e why not</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160929460</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:42:19 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160929460</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160929795</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Because that’s a general douche move?</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:42:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>okay, because im off thats why, my chat doesnt need to be active </title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160930191</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:42:50 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160930191</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160931066</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Are you gonna like. Kill yourself or smth</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:43:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>No- of course not-</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160931325</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:43:40 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160931325</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160932031</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>So you’re just gonna leave the internet forever</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:44:14 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160932031</guid>
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         <title>i guess-</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160932484</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:44:33 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160932484</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160933271</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Well ok. Gonna miss you. You go chill mate Lmao&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:45:08 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160933271</guid>
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         <title>mhm..cya round..</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160933534</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:45:20 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160933534</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160933714</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Prolly won’t&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:45:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>yeah, true- lmao</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160934086</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:45:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160934367</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Wait can you invite griff and alastor though cause I don’t have their accs&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:45:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>haha no, this is my last bitch move, find em yourself.</title>
         <author>Official_Bubbly_Soda</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160934735</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:46:15 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160934735</guid>
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         <title></title>
         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Strugglingwithgrief/Opposites/wish/2160934949</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Ight.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-04-27 18:46:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>Strugglingwithgrief</author>
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