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And I said

According to tests, my T was too high naturally

“Where do I apply?”

I actually prefer that it be lower

He has astronomy

>MY T WAS TOO HIGH

ok coomer

COOMER

HE WANTS LOW T

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NO SUCH THING AS TOO HIGH FAGGOT

Nervous

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Not necessarily low

LET US LAUGH AT THIS COOMER

t!remindme rep in 4 hours

Just more reasonable levels

⏰ | **Got it! I'll remind you in 4 hours!**

they thought you was female

WHO WISHES ON HIMSELF LOW T

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@Major Slow hm can you stfu beacuse you disturbing my neighbor hood with your villian laugh

I mean for instance, I have difficulty pulling off the Robert Smith look successfully

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nice @Dorieus

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;-;

why would you want to look like robert smith

"And when, invoking often, thou shalt see
That formless Fire; when all the earth is shaken,
The Stars abide not, and the moon is gone,
All Time crushed back into Eternity,
The Universe by earthquake overtaken; Light is not, and the thunders roll,
The World is done:
When in the darkness Chaos rolls again
In the excited brain:
Then, O then call not to thy view that visible
Image of Nature; fatal is her name!
It fitteth not thy Body to behold
That living light of Hell,
The unluminous, dead flame,
Until that body from the crucible
Hath passed, pure gold!
For, from the confines of material space,
The twilight-moving place,
The gates of matter, and the dark threshold,
Before the faces of the Things that dwell
In the Abodes of Night,
Spring into sight
Demons, dog-faced, that show no mortal sign
Of Truth, but desecrate the Light Divine,
Seducing from the sacred mysteries.
But, after all these Folk of Fear are driven
Before the avenging levin
That rives the opening skies,
Behold that formless and that Holy Flame
That hath no name;
The Fire that darts and flashes, writhes and creeps
Snake-wise in royal robe
Wound round that vanished glory of the globe,
Unto that sky beyond the starry deeps,
Beyond the Toils of Time, - then formulate
In thine own mind, luminous, concentrate,
The Lion of the Light, a child that stands
On the vast shoulders of the Steed of God:
Or winged, or shooting flying shafts, or shod
With the flame-sandals.
Then, lift up thine hands!
Centre thee in thine heart one scarlet thought
Limpid with brilliance of the Light above!
Drawn into naught
All life, death, hatred, love:
All self concentred in the sole desire -
Hear thou the Voice of Fire!"

One of my girlfriends said that I 'could never look effeminate' to my face

thx dither

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@smallpaux we need your help this guy is a villian

I mean, there's a lot of issues with having a certain type of look and high T