(a bell rings, reminding me of previous times i have eaten) these memories are so good… might as well salivate. it’s my choice.
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british summer is here.
[rain pouring] [thunder rumbling] [car horn blaring]
“go on. wheyyyyyyy!! Oh no.”
[in distance: “YOU IDIOT”, uproarious laughter]
“why would you go through that. what are you doing. ahhh no, he’s actually floating!”
“well of course he is. what a fucking bellend!”
“what a knobhead!”
“fucking hell.”
RENÉE A MIÚDA AZUL QUE NÃO TEME NEM DEUS NEM A MORTE!
(DIFÍCIL TEMER QUANDO É DIFÍCIL MORRER)















