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@Maury <#418492743547879427> sperg

yeah just moved therre xD

XD

Lately he had this gain,
inferiority was his pain,
gravely proud and stubborn,
mainly spoke like a southern,
alas this poem is in vain.

retard

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ligmaballs @Crawfoot

ayyyy

People at work use that joke all the time

which?

ligma?

Yes

classy

@Crawfoot https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKjPcFOjycM

I can't wait to be finished work.

sup everyone

nothing much

@everyone
"The one thing worse than genocide. One must first have no shame. Then he/she must use a newspaper to find the obituary of a recently deceased man or woman. Then must find a buddy, with no shame, who will aid them in this act. The partners then go to the cemetary where they dig up their victim, and flip a coin. The loser, (or winner depending on how sick you are), applies his/her lips to the genitals or anus of the corpse, while the other partner procedes to climb the nearest tombstone and elbow drop the corpse's stomach. Thus forcing out a blend of rich bodily fluids and embalming materials onto the partners. This blend is called mung. The act of getting this blend on your face is called munging. Chicks'll dig this one."

how are you? @Young Royalty

@Crawfoot <@&418479903571443713> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXVMIk8EHfE

Usurper he was called,
round head and bald,
gone and went his hair,
at life he did not fare,
your eyes he would scald.

why are you making poetry?

Ur gay

Urgafi? stop speaking in scandigook

@Turtle read the first letter in my poems

of each sentence

dammit

no
u

I kinda want to go back to repairing cell phones as a night job

adjust your expenditure and work less hours

No I'm just bored

cool

Extra scratch and it keeps me occupied

I did it for long enough previously that now whenever I'm just fucking around in the evening, I feel like I'm not getting anything done

write shitty Craw poetry

No, my breath doesn't smell like cum.

weird flex but ok

To all those who wonder,
in time sit alone and ponder,
kerosene lamp on the table,
trying to listen to this fable,
originality is my one desire,
kittens belong in the dryer.