That was weird. Sick as ****, I go to my good friends birthday party and the chick he has been liking for a long time starts talking to me about wanting to know me better and starts touching me and telling me how attractive my braids are and how I'm an enigma and even said I'm kind of like a god to her and I didn't like it because it didn't feel genuine. I don't like this fake **** and I don't know why she's trying so hard I don't like it.
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Lucem, you're right, it's silly to talk about what I would or wouldn't do IRL. Glad you brought it up. Maybe you should write an instrumental about it. I recommend a piano paired with a clarinet. With ambient sounds of you hanging from your shower curtain you ****ing failure.
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Art Is Dead. Buy My ****.
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