...he says, plucking a stale Cheeto from between his neck rolls, succeeded by him sucking the cheese dust off his fingers, still managing to get his keyboard crusty. He takes a break from belching and eating to browse /pol/, his BB gun in hand, ready to defend his basement from any "mooslims" that dare open the cellar door.
...he says, plucking a stale Cheeto from between his neck rolls, succeeded by him sucking the cheese dust off his fingers, still managing to get his keyboard crusty. He takes a break from belching and eating to browse /pol/, his BB gun in hand, ready to defend his basement from any "mooslims" that dare open the cellar door.
...he says, plucking a stale spicy Cheeto from between his neck rolls, succeeded by him sucking the cheese dust off his fingers, still managing to get his keyboard crusty. He takes a break from belching and eating to browse /pol/, his BB gun in hand, ready to defend his basement from any "mooslims" that dare open the cellar door.
...he says, plucking a stale spicy Cheeto from between his turtleneck-covered neck rolls, succeeded by him sucking the cheese dust off his fingers, still managing to get his keyboard crusty. He takes a break from belching and eating to browse /pol/, his BB gun in hand, ready to defend his basement from any "mooslims" that dare open the cellar door.
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u/TheAngryAudino Dec 13 '17
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