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The first sign of brain worms, is worrying about brain worms.
The first sign of brain worms, is worrying about brain worms.
Spoil his legacy? Like, if someone treads in a huge, perfectly formed, steaming hot dog turd? That kind of spoilt legacy?
And shame? The man is a weapons-grade narcissistic arsehole. He doesn’t know the meaning of the word.
You know, you can be a cisgender white male, and still hate Donald Trump.
Still poop. Still poop.
That
Old-school reversing sensor
I see you have met my cat
Dayum!!! There’s a Capybara?
Come on guys, it’s nearly been an hour, we’re starving here.
I spy a few cunts though.
I’m in this image and I love it. I don’t give a fuck what the kids are down with these days.
Just stay off my damn lawn!
Oh, bye then.
Dude, you meant Dutch, not Danish?
Shithousery is in Red Bulls DNA.
No class whatsoever.
My experience from visiting Turkey is that they love cats. People even leave food and water out for the strays.
The best words
It would at least be more coherent and insightful than what spews out of the other end.
That’s gotta sting. Family feuds are nothing out of the ordinary, but that is brutal.
Turns out being a weapons-grade arsehole doesn’t go unnoticed by your kids.