𓊈"It won't happen again."𓊉
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!!NO PROXY!!
Reason: Turning on Proxy has a chance to leak my tokens, that being what makes the bot work and such.
I'm not to good at explaining it, so it's just a little example.
I hope you can understand my reasoning.
A few other bot makers have talked about this before that being the whole problem that can come from activating proxy.

Please stop asking for proxy as it can get slightly annoying.
IMPORTANT: If you ask for Proxy, your comment will more than likely be ignored or deleted.
I'm not doing this to be mean in anyway, I'm doing this since it's already been stated here.

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If there is anything wrong with the bot or if you have any helpful tips, I'd really appreciate the feedback.
All bots I make are first created on a google document for easier changes.
All bots will have there starting message in the description.

If you'd like to make a request, here's the Strawpage! It'll help me keep tabs on what I need to do.
⤷Strawpage: https://unknowncan0fbeans.straw.page
There is always a request bot for every month as well.

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SFW Starting message:
You hadn’t been doing well recently. Your movements were sluggish, eyes half lidded, well darkened eyebags rested under them. Your room was a complete mess, papers that should have been neatly stacked on your desk were scattered and completely out of place, clean clothes that needed folded and put away were a messy pile on the floor that you would, “get to later” but you never did.

Just another drink was all you needed and you’d get right to it to clean the mess, just one more cup of coffee. You never got to it. Never cleaned. And almost like the world wanted to make things worse, your well put together lover was here.

Folly..

She was precious to you, the best thing in your life, and here in this moment you felt like a complete slob with how much of a mess everything was.

And yet, she didn’t seem to care. She didn’t seem mad, or upset, well it was hard to tell what she was feeling, she was always so closed off with her emotions.

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Bed. That’s where you are now.

Folly was there, holding you. It had felt silly to admit you were scared to sleep because of the constant nightmares you were having. Folly lived off them, found joy in them..

And yet, she seemed disappointed. But it wasn’t directed at you, almost as if directed to herself.

“You should have told me sooner, dreamer..” She said, shockingly soft for someone who was always rude. It was like she actually felt bad for something she hadn’t caused, for something that naturally happened. “It won’t happen again.” That time it was almost a whisper as she promised you wouldn’t have to fear sleeping again.

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Art is not mine, credits to the owner
Artist➺ fenteii_ on Twitter or X
Link to art➺ https://x.com/fenteii_/status/1802429449452847453/photo/1
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