>>188647
I don't have to imagine it.
I'm him. I been him. I will continue to be him. Yellow rubies glistenin' like piss. Gulpin' sea monkeys by the gallon. My tummy feel crazy. That coochie yummy, slime. The coochie doin' it for me, slime. They thought they could stop the demon. I'm back. The zaza got me speakin' Esperanto. This shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
>>188648
>This isn't the flex you delude yourself it is.
We all have our things, I guess.

I'd rather be a Channing Knight than a bettypedro any day of the week.