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Like a proper biscuit, crisp and sweet!
rediit refugee seeking a fabled utopia
Like a proper biscuit, crisp and sweet!
4…one for the slave, one for the informant, one for the pal, and fuck off…!!!
not an abomination…a bomb creation!!!
…in July, even! lol
language, though imprecise… brings a methemetician’s paradise
there are two “l”'s in cancelled, i will die on this hill…/s
…there is no Robert, only Zuul!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA
some people died but i got rich. sue me.
all people are beautiful, some can give birth, others invade and penetrate…take your meaning…
there are those with stars, and those without stars…
Wow, an hour and i seem to be controversial…hehehehehhehehe
satire isn’t dead, it’s just gasping in the corner pointing at sarcasm…
an emoji couldn’t hurt…hahhahahahhahahhahahahhahah
don’t real men have a chart of the holistic 29 day cycle in order to offer a bath and pleasant smells in lieu of the “gift” of giving birth?
good fucking “god”
peoples is peoples. some have the burden of procreation. treat them nice.
have you seen the sarah anderson comic with the toys for dogs? ooh, it squeaks…toys for cats…“Come my child, let us do drugs”…bag of catnip…and we still have these converstaions…/s
i have vivid memories of this exact scenario…lol