this little bear has been with me since I was 5 (now I'm 24). We traveled a lot and I always kept it in my bag (not in my suitcase because I thought it will get offended). Well beside of it's cuteness, FP has a healing power. We traveled a lot when we were kids and I got sick a lot of time. Whenever I put FP on my tummy I knew I'd get better and I did! :)
Uptil last year, FP had no name. While my brother was talking about a movie they saw that night, he improvised the character from the movie who threw a small fake fur to the bad woman and called both of them "Fucking plush". Since then, it's name is Fucking Plush, in short FP.
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