The Man made me take a hit of the Bieber bong earlier today and I've been swimming in Biebers all day. I don't know who's who, what's what, which way is left and what gender I am. Someone save me from this awful existence. I feel like the main character from Old Boy bashing my face against the wall of a creepy apartment complex.
I need help. I need a friend. Someone share in my suffering... anyone want a hit of this stuff?
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I need help. I need a friend. Someone share in my suffering... anyone want a hit of this stuff?
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