
I saw this movie where the trailer was exploding and it fucking ripped my pants so fast that I tripped the hippopotomus into the honey hot tub. It was a bit too much to hannnnndle so I stealthfully retreated the Act IIII where I found the Fernando Staff. I think it has a curse - where upon my attack power is generated a flux of a bility a whole nother dimension of powerfull explosions. I detroyed a trailer and reflected.
I wish it was a band.
Then again,
I wish it was my dad.
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