me: can i get a latte with oat milk--
the barista: sorry we're all out of oat :-( is almond okay? or soy perhaps?
me: (shaking so hard that it can be perceived as an audible hum) what do i do here...
my yoda tulpa: Completely fucked, you are. Pull the fire alarm you must
boy’s a liar would make such a good sims song like just imagine pinkpantheress being like ♪ dabibza lalo, dabibza lalo ♪ and then ice spice being like ♪ he sway darbo grobada, garby mi duh-duh-duh ♪
Kad es iesniegšu martā gada ienākumu deklarāciju un saņemšu savus pārmaksātos nodokļus, es ar naudu rīkošos neprātīgi. Iespējams, ka pat aiziešu iepirkties uz Rimi.
“Eiffel Tower” as a euphemism is a little too collegiate, too au courant. We need a more sophisticated name for what I want to orchestrate with these two
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