You remind me of the retard bag boy at the grocery store.
You remind me of the retard bag boy at the grocery store.
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One day he was tired and whiney and didn't want do his job. No one could get him to get back to work. He walked out the door without finishing my bags and I never saw him again.
One day he was tired and whiney and didn't want do his job. No one could get him to get back to work. He walked out the door without finishing my bags and I never saw him again.
It's okay that he walked out like that. Your father was just going out to buy cigarettes so he could smoke them like a man instead of being a whiny faggot like you, his fagguette son. And that man, your father, is the OP of this post.
It's okay that he walked out like that. Your father was just going out to buy cigarettes so he could smoke them like a man instead of being a whiny faggot like you, his fagguette son. And that man, your father, is the OP of this post.
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