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I swear to God, you stink, bruh. That's no fish. I should've seen this sooner, bruh. You're nasty, you're a bit greasy, you're a bit cheesy, you're a bit of a biscuit, but you're built like that, bruh. I swear to God, bruh, you're built like a 2x4 and a dresser drawer, bitch. How the fuck you thick and flat at the same time, dirty, dirty bitch? Like, I swear to God, bruh. Like, I swear, if dumb bitches like you that try to say some shit, like, they cool. Like, come on. Come on now.
First of all, you need to clean your nails. Second of all, why are you holding the phone with two hands? And third of all, why do you have a key to your journal that you probably got in like second grade? Like, I'm, like, what?
I mean you have like baby carrots or fingers that I'm just think of hell so you're a hand bro that shit is inflammated by the little you fucking dislocated or something also why you so surprised like it looks like you just saw yourself like you're reflection on Snapchat for the first time you're like my god who's this ugly ass bitch