my art, slapping me mercilessly: stop pretending that a simple box of color counts as a background you stupid sonuvabitch u stupid motherfucker stop it
me, spitting out blood: w h ,,at if it had a gradient tho,,
So everyone seems to know about the Great-great-Grandma talking at the end of the movie but this conversation right here is the real gem of
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