The pathetic desperation in this cry for help is palpable, and delightful.
There wasn’t a problem until you caused one, Dipshit Donny. Now you’re locked out and clawing at the door.
The pathetic desperation in this cry for help is palpable, and delightful.
There wasn’t a problem until you caused one, Dipshit Donny. Now you’re locked out and clawing at the door.
That depends, will you do the Fandango?
But… he’s just a poor boy…
No body lives him,
Still taken aback that we have to share in this life with this monstrosity.
Bukele No! He will not let you go!
Magnificooooo!
Beelzebub shoved trade policy inside of me. Of meeee. Of MEEEEEEEEEEEE^EEEEEEE.
So you think you can buy from me and spit in my eye?
Actually I will, but i realized i misspelled the dudes name.