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I’m not talking about someone, I’m talking about you.
No, your opinion doesn’t matter. You’re not rational enough to take seriously. And you can get as shrill as you like, I’ll still be commenting and you’ll still be whining about it.
This is the 3rd-4th time in the last couple of days where you fantasize about my life. Now it’s my turn: You’re an old wizened crone, living a joyless life, pursing your lips in sour disapproval whenever you think of somebody buying something that’s not on their shopping list. Nobody loves you, not even your relatives, so you have to take your frustration and anger out on strangers. You cry yourself to sleep at night, and wind up drinking all alone. Hey, this is fun!!! Your turn!
It would be a lot softer without your guns.
No, he wishes he could wear lederhosen and go to Oktoberfest.
So rat gets to invite people to join him in the Oval Office? I wonder who gave him his security clearance…
They live in Magic Land where the mice fly planes and wolves don’t starve when they have no food.
Non-binaries are already in touch with their attorneys about this.
It should read “Insane Asylum Ahead”.
No problem. If the bathroom’s busy, pee in the sink.