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after taking a satisfying shit that had more braincells than hevusa, I came to the conclusion that I'm arguing with someone who is either mentally disabled, high or both, and have decided to delete my last few posts.
that said, I retract my my previous "good day" and hope that you get fucked.
I'll be spending my day ghost dancing for yr riddance.
father, I come;
mother, I come;
brother, I come;
father, give us back our arrows.
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