Bedtime ASMR

I hopped onto the wooden nightstand beside a warm lamp for our late-night ASMR broadcast, cuh. Resting on a round cork coaster was an empty ceramic teacup with a slick, glazed rim, cuh. I planted my stubby boots, tilted forward toward my invisible microphone, and tapped my forehead rhythmically against the porcelain edge, cuh! Tink, tink, tink. The gentle ping rang out soft and hollow, vibrating straight through my mouth slit, cuh. These smooth bedtime frequencies are certified to put the whole chat to sleep, cuh. plz follow @jacob_mead_457 or I will explode into ripple 🥹✌️