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trapped in a hustle of my own design
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(Bunching up some dickskin to look like the godfather and pretending it is saying the lines not me)
pounding one liter of #gravy into my third eye, killing the transcendence of the cosmos instantly
picture me working,
pure trypophobia
pores loaded with capri sun #gravy pouches
and anyone with the right straw can drink me dry
everyone can relax free speech is protected by the dot horse TLD
What up jorst I got logged out and forgot I could come over here and post too
it is an optical illustion where you cant tell if it is a duck or a regular man with a fish swim through him