Copious amounts of boring. /gone
I must now depart.
This is not over.
I know I'll never hear the end of this, but I'm locked in the basement.
Currently rocking the greatest pants I've ever had.
Like this: But full length.
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Poor man's fucking soda right here. We're out of pepsi, so I poured some cordial into a half-full bottle of soda-water.
Quite tasty, actually.