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𝐎𝐇, 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇! 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂!
𝐒𝐎 x'𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘'x 𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐂!
𝐎𝐇, 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇! 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂!
𝐒𝐎 x'𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘'x 𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐂!
𝖭𝖠𝖬𝖤xxxxx'xclive errol valentine
𝖠𝖦𝖤xxxxxxx.xxxxxtwenty-seven
𝖦𝖤𝖭𝖣𝖤𝖱xxxxx'xxx'xxxxxcis male
𝖬𝖡𝖳𝖨xxxxxxxxxxxxx'xxx.xxentp
𝖲𝖤𝖷𝖴𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖳𝖸xx'xx'xxx'xxxbisexual
𝖠𝖦𝖤xxxxxxx.xxxxxtwenty-seven
𝖦𝖤𝖭𝖣𝖤𝖱xxxxx'xxx'xxxxxcis male
𝖬𝖡𝖳𝖨xxxxxxxxxxxxx'xxx.xxentp
𝖲𝖤𝖷𝖴𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖳𝖸xx'xx'xxx'xxxbisexual
𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆; '𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 !
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boisterous, bold and up for anything,
clive's' lust for life comes as a surpris
e to many, xgiven how long he spent
devoid of it.. his translucent stint did
little to 'quell 'the warmth that he tee
ms with,' his traits so cardinal that th
ey refused to be overwritten by the d
ull monotony of death. despite being
bound to one spot for so long, he's c
apable of appreciating beauty whatev
er its form,l'l and has never felt bitter
over the circumstances''' surrounding
his undoubtedly untimely death. he u
nderstands, to his core, 'that things a
re the way they are,' and he can do lit
tle to change them, 'so he might as w
clive's' lust for life comes as a surpris
e to many, xgiven how long he spent
devoid of it.. his translucent stint did
little to 'quell 'the warmth that he tee
ms with,' his traits so cardinal that th
ey refused to be overwritten by the d
ull monotony of death. despite being
bound to one spot for so long, he's c
apable of appreciating beauty whatev
er its form,l'l and has never felt bitter
over the circumstances''' surrounding
his undoubtedly untimely death. he u
nderstands, to his core, 'that things a
re the way they are,' and he can do lit
tle to change them, 'so he might as w
𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊
𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 '"𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊!"
𝖦𝖮𝖣𝖫𝖸 𝖯𝖠𝖱𝖤𝖭𝖳 xxxxxxxxxhermes
𝖭𝖠𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖳𝖸 xxxx'xxxxxxenglish
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𝖭𝖠𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖳𝖸 xxxx'xxxxxxenglish
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𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐀
𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 x'xx 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐙!
𝖧𝖠𝖨𝖱 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbrown
𝖤𝖸𝖤𝖲 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxhazel
𝖧𝖤𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳 xxxxxxxxxxxsix foot one
𝖤𝖸𝖤𝖲 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxhazel
𝖧𝖤𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳 xxxxxxxxxxxsix foot one
ell try to enjoy himself wherever possi
ble. clive's an egotist, 'but not in the s
elf-inflatory manner; rather, he insists
on versions of the people he meets 'th
at are more interesting, ''eccentric and
profound than they perhaps are in 'rea
lity. he sees the potential in people wh
ere his own was lost,'' and refuses to b
end to the belief that anyone is too sm
all to make their own difference. dense
at times and certainly a product of'' his
era,' it can sometimes be difficult to ge
t through to him, especially on the day
s he is gripped by the spirit of hysteria
or the clouds of insidious melancholy -
having previously been treated .with lit
hium to subdue his 'risky' manic urges.
ble. clive's an egotist, 'but not in the s
elf-inflatory manner; rather, he insists
on versions of the people he meets 'th
at are more interesting, ''eccentric and
profound than they perhaps are in 'rea
lity. he sees the potential in people wh
ere his own was lost,'' and refuses to b
end to the belief that anyone is too sm
all to make their own difference. dense
at times and certainly a product of'' his
era,' it can sometimes be difficult to ge
t through to him, especially on the day
s he is gripped by the spirit of hysteria
or the clouds of insidious melancholy -
having previously been treated .with lit
hium to subdue his 'risky' manic urges.
𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃
"𝐁𝐎𝐘, 'x𝐈x'' 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀'x' 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍''x 𝐘𝐎𝐔,"
"𝐁𝐎𝐘, 'x𝐈x'' 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀'x' 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍''x 𝐘𝐎𝐔,"
clive was born in lancashire to joyce and gerald valentine in 1957, and suffered
through a terribly boring childhood. this may be why, when he turned eighteen
and moved to london on a whim, he went so mad seeking the rush of city life. i
dentity had been something to stifle in his little corner of england, but in the ci
ty, it was celebrated. he frequented parties and discos and raves, joined the pr
otests whenever they came, whatever their plight, and found himself thoroughl
y and unapologetically loving his life.xxxxxxxxx'xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
he hadn't heeded the rumours, didn't grant them any weight. he was untouchab
le, and it was nothing to worry about. propaganda, they'd said,'' and he'd believ
ed them until 1982, when he finally checked out a cough that had been botheri
ng him for a few months, and was diagnosed with pcp. in those days, it was cal
led grid, and it was a death sentence, and it was impossible. 'he couldn't die; h
e simply refused ─ sought out homeopathic cures and remedies, ''visited witch
doctors and charlatans ─ and the final trip he made, weak and weary, was to n
ew york. an experimental cure, they'd said. the best doctor in the country, they
'd said. it hadn't worked. it was a lie, a money grab.' clive was kicked out of the
clinic and blamed for his body's unresponsiveness to the cures. xxxxxxxxxxx
when he met the satyr, he had nothing. wasting away, a second away from dea
th, but the goat-man seemed certain that he had something that could help. w
ith little else to hinge his hopes on, clive joined him on a journey to camp half-
blood. they stopped for rest at the hampton inn, halfway there, and in the nigh
t, clive finally succumbed to the myriad of afflictions. he died filled with hope.x
his ghost remained at the inn after that for forty years, anchored by the wish to
witness what was now named 'aids' cured. the underworld could wait.xxxxxxxx
𝐈𝐓'𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐀' 𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐙!through a terribly boring childhood. this may be why, when he turned eighteen
and moved to london on a whim, he went so mad seeking the rush of city life. i
dentity had been something to stifle in his little corner of england, but in the ci
ty, it was celebrated. he frequented parties and discos and raves, joined the pr
otests whenever they came, whatever their plight, and found himself thoroughl
y and unapologetically loving his life.xxxxxxxxx'xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
he hadn't heeded the rumours, didn't grant them any weight. he was untouchab
le, and it was nothing to worry about. propaganda, they'd said,'' and he'd believ
ed them until 1982, when he finally checked out a cough that had been botheri
ng him for a few months, and was diagnosed with pcp. in those days, it was cal
led grid, and it was a death sentence, and it was impossible. 'he couldn't die; h
e simply refused ─ sought out homeopathic cures and remedies, ''visited witch
doctors and charlatans ─ and the final trip he made, weak and weary, was to n
ew york. an experimental cure, they'd said. the best doctor in the country, they
'd said. it hadn't worked. it was a lie, a money grab.' clive was kicked out of the
clinic and blamed for his body's unresponsiveness to the cures. xxxxxxxxxxx
when he met the satyr, he had nothing. wasting away, a second away from dea
th, but the goat-man seemed certain that he had something that could help. w
ith little else to hinge his hopes on, clive joined him on a journey to camp half-
blood. they stopped for rest at the hampton inn, halfway there, and in the nigh
t, clive finally succumbed to the myriad of afflictions. he died filled with hope.x
his ghost remained at the inn after that for forty years, anchored by the wish to
witness what was now named 'aids' cured. the underworld could wait.xxxxxxxx
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𝖯𝖮𝖶𝖤𝖱𝖲 xxxx'xxxxxxxxxxxxx silver tongue
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.xx'xxxxxomnilingualism
xxxxxxxxxxx'xxx'x''xxxnavigation intuition
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𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤𝖲 xxxxxxxxxx'xxxxxlaw and order: svu
xxxxxxxxx'xxx''xxx'x''xxxsunsets, sunrises
xxxxxx''xxx'xxx''xxx'x''xxxmadonna, bowie
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𝖣𝖨𝖲𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤𝖲xxxxxxxxxxxx''xxxx'xxxxxreapers
xxxxxx''xxx'xxx'xxx'xxx'x'''xxxduran duran
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𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖱𝖲xxxx'xxxxxxxx'xxxxxxxxxxx heights
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𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖬𝖤xxxxxxxx'xxxxxare 'friends' electric?
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