Random Bidtits (4/25/2019)

I write to you today from the increasingly familiar confines of my workplace shitchair.  I've been wrestling this snake to the ground for a long time now and I'm hearing people return for the morning's second round, effectively lapping your strained author.  No matter as I'm preocupado, furiously clenching my door frame, crushing peas into... Continue Reading →

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