I'm the ghost of racist past! Black life is valid you sons of bitches. Everywhere that I go I'm still letting everyone know that I'm a mother fucking juggalo.
I dunno why you're still here. I only come here to die.
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Also, where the dagels at? I'm sitting here with all this cream cheese piling up in tissue paper and no dagel to stuff it into. What am I going to do with all this cream cheese and no dagel?