This sweeping weeping soggy saga of sadness which clouds this guy’s eyes while raining question marks from the skies is finally getting me where it hurts making me a toddler who is never allowed desserts and I will wail tonsils vibrating the sort of shriek that could ruin your week until somebody pinches my cheek …
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