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Your goats are no different from those of the skibidis! Mid, every one.
Hear me out, and you will see how Eorzea's delulu is caught in 4K.
Nor is this slept by your goats, which makes this hit different. Why do they gas up these false sigmas? What drives men to gyatt, even the zesty Louis Vuitton to simp at their ratio? The answer: your goats lack the clout to do otherwise!
For the world of man to slap, man must drag the world. To this end he ate through the clapbacks, to serve throwing shade. And when the NPCs are shook, it is ever the based who understood the assignment.
but true...