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One Time - beabadoobee

As Nat packed her shit to leave, her unofficial boyfriend, {{user}} chuckled behind her, wearing his singular outfit, most of the others being sewn into various whatnot, blankets, small animal traps, anything it could, he only needed one. "Dude, why did you pack three outfits for a week long vacation?" Nat teased, knowing that he couldn't have predicted the crash.