Act 5 -😄😉😃😆😖😞☹👀👀👀👉👄😵💗

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"🅱e honst with you, 🅱laze i don't l i k e you or jet tbh you both crustyer than ol' shairaiki friggin tomara" the red cars blue eyes widened as the h/c locked girl turned to behind the tree. "And crushie, i was  a c t i ng with bof a you, i wanted to just see my sweet bby green car pickel"  The blue truck fought tears™ while blaze let them run  f r e e  and y/n 🙅'd "dont gimme wrong ur both rewey h a w t  modes of transpertion but like my boy pickel is just ✊💓✊" 

and so Y/n stole pickels precoius heart

❤💋💓💗💖😵👀

END 3 - A pickel lover

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