Are you that special person who - weary from trudging the endless superhighways - just longs to camp next to a glorious oasis of the mind? Do you desire to explore new frontiers, splash in shared ideas, fill your belly with the refreshing fruits of inspiration, and bask in the gentle rays of fond reflection?
Well, you can fuck right off. This, my friends, is not that place. This place is... The ShadowLands.
You know, these pictures of Mahmoud playing kissy-face with his friends is starting to leave me a little nauseated. I keep thinking of body odor and the taste of salt.
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You know, these pictures of Mahmoud playing kissy-face with his friends is starting to leave me a little nauseated. I keep thinking of body odor and the taste of salt.
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