no boi, no sleep, no piercing, no patience, no food. blah blah blah bitch bitch bitch. beefy didnt want to go with me this morning. so i snagged chris and went up to the bus station. so im sitting tere for 2 hours with four hours of sleep wondering where the hell my lobster is. well, turns out its the same deal as it was last time he bussed it here
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