(pb) >>14823687
You can't retreat once I knock out. After that you'd have to rely on my GOD given sense of justice. I already told you I'd leave a bag of jelly beans for you and your boyfriend. What's next? You want certain flavors? What's your boyfriends favorite flavor. I really don't want to get you is trouble.
Wow. She's a walking toxicity meter. Where can I buy one? I have a thermometer for cooking Rib Eye Graphene steaks. You should rent yourself out. A $1,000 per hour toxicity meter. Guaranteed not to rust, bust, corrode, explode, or exude a sense of humor or smell bad when rented. When humans become more fragile than the plants in their home they'll be afraid the plants are taking over. People baffle me.
>chode
>what the fuck are you chode swallowing shills arguing about on the internet now
Nothing maser. Just gettin the buckets lined up so when the chodes fill em up you get your night cap. Just like you always sir.
Thanks' be to GOD. One of the diminishing places I can look at and still see the TRUTH.