Scrappin' stuff here. Scrappin' stuff there. Do not touch. Ohhh beware! What do you need? Just one minute! I can't stop cause I'm deep in it. I've made it my job to preserve the memories. I can't deny my weakness! What wonderful scrappin' times like these! shells2scrappy
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