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Originally Posted by HaydenAsche
I hope you know me. 95% of the stuff I've said on here has been complete fallicy. I am not a real person. I am a myth. I am a figment of the internet's imagination.
Have fun acting like you are exposing something. I'm a liar. That's the point.
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Aaaaaaand... perhaps, perchance, vie haffe vittneshed zie mashk shlippingk. At what point does one cease, when perusing the internet, to say, "Bothered loads" at the asinine mewlings of the underclasse(ed)? Wherein, a life, one says, "Today I shall care"?
Surely, at some point, one introduces those sanguine qualia of, "Is he a knob? Does this knob amuse me?"
Are these in fact qualia? CAn I even be bothered to care any more?
HE'S FUNNY. HE'S ALSO A BIT OF A COCK. BUT HE'S MORE AMUSING THAN THE OTHER COCKS ROUND HERE.
Tattoo it to your face people, I tire of repitition.