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Sounds like that would be something a cereal killer would say
In my mind i was saying "BUT WHA BUWY RYAN BUT WHA" when she said no to brendon
I carry sharpies every where with me. Sometime boredom hits hard
How the hell is she able to pass up a chance like that I would totally say yes 😂
I was liseting to girls/girl/boys
fit this chapter perfectly
Only in horseshoes, hand grenades, and all things Brendon Urie.