He’s promoting his own business by ruining others.

The man is a shill of the highest order.

When the music stops, the bubble will burst.

He just wants to be the last one on the dance floor.

It’s Rhetoric of the highest order.

Yeah, at the beginning of this post I wasn’t thinking you were stabby.

I mean you could poison me and you could stab yourself?

I’m sure you’ll get the reference.

Class act bro

20 bar is above my equipment

It’s like toffee.

Getting gloopy at 10, removing atmosphere brb.

That’s how I sleep with no opinion.

I ain’t too special.

I need a workshop and 10 mins, play the action reel and close the doors.

In my understanding there are Loves, a plural meaning.

Although, lover/partner is sexual mating bonding love Although, family is bonding love Although, Friends is a bonding love

Idea: We should extend this more.

Why: As our society contracts on population we will be increasingly isolated, it just fact.

Why: Because we use social media instead of conversation

Why: We must reconnect as communities to survive

Why: Why the fuck not? Who is telling you who to love who?

Why: I will need your company in the future and I hope you work this out.

Why: It’s good for the society your in and it builds intergenerational trust

Why: We stop caring about billionaires and start caring about our local group

Why: There is not enough love

Why: I love you, without condition.

I think your a very good weirdo.

It comes from a dried cow you idiot.

I’m happy, going potatoes to this. It;s like I never woke up

In a cupboard above the coffee secret?

You ever been underground like a miner or an overground tradesman?

Then you my friend will find powdered milk.

Colffee and milk comes in two forms.

FORM 1 - Sachets which you use too many of.

FORM 2 - A Bucket which you ruin cos u damnmonkeys can’t work together.

Solution?

Bring bag the “tea lady” she comes around gives you tea and a healthy perspective on your poverty.

Been mixing for 10 mins now, any tips? 😉

I question sincerity but there are times my thoughts about society give me this feeling there is not enough love in this world, just love, nothing special, like it should be around, such disparate nationalities and yet love, not hate.

In many places, this is the norm.

Now, you my special.

This is why I am here.

I send you love over 9000.

“Shave off the moustache and talk to me in the lounge, you need to meet my elite team I’ve been talking about”.

“No, they aren’t elite, you mean nothing to me”

-Slams door.

“I need the chopper”

“ok”

This is tortological,

It assumes love is belonging to someone and then tears it apart.

It’s not the love I want to be part of.

It’s Jealous.

Sending you a NON RELIGIOUS HUG.

nice to hear your words, the world must hear eachother.

Hmmm, I hope it wasnt unpleasant.

Tell me about this shudder?

I get the heebeejeebees 2, I’ve got tons of history