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I think the only t-shirts one should wear are the ones stolen out of someone's closet/drawer during a party.
dear god...
just dont EVER let me catch you.
i would probably be pretty fucking abusive, and perhaps even throw into the street naked and crying.
i might even bite my own lip so i could spit actual blood in your teary eyes as i pushed you down the stairs.
party thieves=not-dead-yet-but-soon.
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