I want to scream in the pretentious little fuck's "WHO ARE YOU!? DO YOU KNOW YOU'RE FAKE YOU FAKE!?" Infuriating madness spawned by the tight and tought of the over paying, greased, physically false monstrosity that passes my path every few minutes, trying to make sure the intirety of the room sees his pathetic attempts at beating the norms of
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I really like how you put it though. I like:
You walking Pieta of everything wrong with our declining society.
a lot.
<3
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