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Thank you to the little people in my phone for the funnies

We’re happy?
I was coming here to comment, you see happy people in your electric rectangle of depression and surveillance? How? Can I join them?
I’m happy reading it while taking a disgustingly wet dump
Thank


Mama told me, I’m big!
Hard as fuck to breathe in here! Tell chippy to move over his elbow is right in my fucking ribcage.






