……Our social mistakes have had many offsprings, the drug addicted, conflicted, those that should have been restricted have had millions of Minyans, peons and peasants, all looking to unwrap their presents at the expense of others, the fallout consistently looms above us, like a helicopter it hovers, the whole planet it covers, social mistakes that constantly adds blood and sharks to our waters, no sense in borders, it won’t stop their ghetto ass sons from marrying your daughters, instead of work for, they’ll rob for a quarter.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 15th, 2024 07:34
- Category: Unclassified
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