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Fat fuck crossover
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Is there any particular reason Brianna's Twitter is saying she's in Palo Alto?
Another thing too, If only people knew that Brianna Wubis a liar and a fraud. He’s never had any experience that would allow him to formulate an opinion on what FB should do to move forward
Haha, see he doesn’t specify it’s 80 hour weeks playing pay to win mobile games.
Guess it’s official, giant spacekat is dead and buried.
No no, see is 80 hours weeks.
80 weeks, where he's working one hour.
I feel bad for Boogie. He tried to listen to everybody and ended up being whipped and stretched over the rack until he started calling people like Laura Kate Dale gorgeous women.
Right John, because it's not like we can't instantly see all your verbal diarrhea and all of your other tweets are paragons of intelligence and insight.
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The screenshots are great, but wtf is that interview? I can't imagine anyone less qualified to discuss Stan Lee's cultural legacy than Brianna Wu.I know I'm a bit late with this but I listened to John screech for 7 minutes on a player that I didn't know how to speed up and I watched him make all these faces.
He is just sitting there with this smug look on his fat face as he mansplains comic books and growing up queer as a poor, little black girl in a Klavern in The Hills Have Eyes, Mississippi, and I can tell in his mind he's so pleased because he thinks that he looks just like the anchor woman but young and hip. Also, John imagines that he fools people into thinking he "exercises" by throwing up his Twinkies, sometimes.
"We are the same, she and I. Brianna thought to herself,"John thought to himself as he huffed his own odor. "It was a feminine odor, Brianna thought for Brianna was surely a female," the 6'4 space camp champion muttered as he inserted a small plastic dildo, for the second time that day, to keep his flesh wound open.
I don't know, I capped some Wus.
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If only there was a universally accessible public service that dealt with pursuing rapists. We can only dream of such a utopia. In the meantime thank God we have John Flynt, P.I.
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Bragging about his “backchannel” access to fix a convention that has multiple rape allegations. Such an honorable and noble deed.If only there was a universally accessible public service that dealt with pursuing rapists. We can only dream of such a utopia. In the meantime thank God we have John Flynt, P.I.
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>supposedly spends $3000/month on hair salon visitsI know I'm a bit late with this but I listened to John screech for 7 minutes on a player that I didn't know how to speed up and I watched him make all these faces.
He is just sitting there with this smug look on his fat face as he mansplains comic books and growing up queer as a poor, little black girl in a Klavern in The Hills Have Eyes, Mississippi, and I can tell in his mind he's so pleased because he thinks that he looks just like the anchor woman but young and hip. Also, John imagines that he fools people into thinking he "exercises" by throwing up his Twinkies, sometimes.
"We are the same, she and I. Brianna thought to herself,"John thought to himself as he huffed his own odor. "It was a feminine odor, Brianna thought for Brianna was surely a female," the 6'4 space camp champion muttered as he inserted a small plastic dildo, for the second time that day, to keep his flesh wound open.
I don't know, I capped some Wus.
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