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Ode to Joy

More blood, more blood

how I tell stories

me: and then she was like
me: and im like
me: but then shes like
me: then theyre like
me: so i was like
me: yeah like
me: i know like
me: ye

I’m sorry, but i love this so much.

Oh, Elijah. You don’t know how much hope you give to us paunchy boob girls :)

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