That fucking lip gloss on your fucking sink, bro, like, and is that, um, is that mouthwash, bro? Like, who has mouthwash on they sink? I, at least, have all my stuff on a container near my bathroom, but, like, you're weird, bro. Them fucking dirty-ass hands, bro. I know your hands are dirty, bro. And that shitty-ass case, too, boy. And them eyelashes, bro, them shit's about to flop off your damn head, boy. Do not let me get to them eyelids, bro. Why is your eyelids shaped as she sells, bro?