Buenas tardes, hermosas almas.
Oh. Every day I come here and see anons speaking truth and caring about their families and Country. Every day I go out and see good people taking care of themselves. Every morning I wake up and see my mom telling me 'good morning, son'. Every day I see you faggots being the most amazing, intelligent people I will probably never meet. A lot of hermosas almas. Almas I look up to. Almas I have a lot to learn from.
Always grateful.
Holy shit. That sentence is some Yanny/Laurel type of thing.
boobs look like a pair of onions
They're actually feeling down because they were told they couldn't say anything about what they saw up there. coverup.
This many.