A cricket bat!
Twelve years, and four psychiatrists!
Four?
I kept biting them!
Why?
They said you weren't real.
Twelve years, and four psychiatrists!
Four?
I kept biting them!
Why?
They said you weren't real.
Sunday, February 13
Ugh, Script Kiddies
Just go play in the traffic, will ya?
Just go play in the traffic, will ya?
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