I HOPE YOU RELISH IN THE TROPICAL THUNDER THATS SERENADES YOUR ASS FOR A FEW MORE DAYS.
Fascist fuck.
Listen, even if my writing sounds forced at-least I attempt to encompasses the entirety of the human experience in one boundless sentence. You on the other hand just sit there in your leather bound chair smoking your fancy corn-cob pipe continuing to not give a shit.
Fuck you dick.
I am the mother fucking Mahatma Ghandi of the artistic world. You on the other hand are the anti-synthesis of all I hold dear. Barney wouldn't even hug your sorry ass.
You wanted succient sentences that melt into your mouth like so many soft pieces of tenderloin? How about this instead:
Mmm bop mmm bop.
Suck me off you stupid fuck.
mmm bop.
SEACREST OUT!
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