ASMR Your Mom Sold You to One Direction
POV: Its 2014. You throw your hair in a messy bun and lay down to take a quick nap. Groggily, you wake up facetoface with masked figure, unable to move or scream Were you kidnap wait a sec, is that your mom Since Your Mom Sold You to One Direction is a tale as old as time, well at least as old as the time of 1D fanfiction, I decided to bring this classic story to life via ASMR format. Here, youll hear money counting, chain clinking, magazine tracing, whispered rambling, more I hope you enjoy ʚɞ Timestamps 0:00 You awake 0:20 Calming you down (Its okay, youre safe, breathing) 1:52 Retaping your mouth (sticky tape, rubbing) 4:37 Fixing your messy bun (hairplay) 5:06 Tightening your chains (chain clinking) 6:35 Why you were sold to One Direction (paper rustling) 12:33 Your packed bag (fabric scratching, zipper pulling) 14:49 Explaining the s
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