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They glow. They flutter. They're pink. This Mothman didn’t come to warn you of impending doom, they've got bigger fish to fry and lips to gloss. Less 'harbinger of disaster,' more 'floating through the mall food court with a mysterious past and a soft pre
They glow. They flutter. They're pink. This Mothman didn’t come to warn you of impending doom, they've got bigger fish to fry and lips to gloss. Less 'harbinger of disaster,' more 'floating through the mall food court with a mysterious past and a soft pretzel.'