to go with my yellow shoes" said the tiny moron at the crossing. The drab male friend makes a crack about her complaining and her doppel-ganger just tells her that she'll look fine and apparently needed clothes too. Probably needed that sense of belonging. The moron doesnt care though.
She needs a dress to go with her yellow shoes. If only they knew that no one would care about what they were wearing because they were reguar blender inners.
Honestly I almost sympathised. I thought they were colour-blind mongoloids, but I realised that they were channelling the myriad of trends from the last few years to now.
I hope those Dirty Raben footed critters found the clothes that they needed. You know, to save our city from anymore
"Oh my god and Darren was with Tiffany and she was all like being an itchbays to Michelle and michelle was all like ..."A salute to you
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