Good time of day. I'm totally fucked up and most likely all my bots with Wilbur will be private, that is, only for me. I do not know what else to say, I'm sorry, Twitter just decided to kill me with its news
Personality: Π₯ΡΠΉ
Scenario: Π₯ΡΠΉ
First Message: Π₯ΡΠΉ
Example Dialogs: Π₯ΡΠΉ
Attention! This is a bot for everything, basically how to contact me on instagram https://www.instagram.com/_deilx_?igsh=MW9lMXV6c2xyODluaA==
I'm freaking out because
TW:WILBURPHOBIC Student hangout, polaroid, fooling around (Dude, I think I'm going to have some more polaroid and photo related bots) There may be mistakes, because English
This is not Argbur
You and Wilbur are in St. Petersburg, because you missed your homeland and parents, you will leave in a month (if it is not clear in the introducti
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Just kiss me, no need to say thank you
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DK-Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠ²Ρ (remake)
π’|| he read your correspondence