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Hahaha!! The best pc memories <3

It's 2025 and we're still camping on cranes with M98Bs on Noshahr Canals

damn bro is your hog still cranked?

Unfortunately I dont trust anyone with a tism. This kid in high school had one and absolutely killed it at the talent show playing the fiddle. He leveraged that skill into thinking that he could just send pics of his cranked hog on facebook to girls.

Dude you think your corn addiction is bad? I eat one hundred cobs a second. It’s just so delicious, it’s impossible to stop eating it. Any time I’m not eating corn, I’m cooking it or grilling it. The aroma produced from grilling a thick, juicy cob is unmatched. I mean, I’m addicted to all things corn! My house is littered with empty cobs that I’ve thrown on the ground after finishing them. I’ve become so obsessed that all my furniture, decorations, and even utilities are corn. In fact, my whole house has slowly become a giant corn cob. I even brush my teeth with corn, I wash my hair with corn, I wipe my ass with corn. It’s all corn. It always has been. I pray to the corn, I make love to the corn, and I live like the corn. Soon, if my addiction can’t be stopped, I will become one with the corn. So tell me now, do you think you have it that bad? You must stop while you can. You have no idea what you’re up against.