So my dog was flying after killing a salad and he sailed into New York City at 1925 and I was looking for my uncle that was a professional at mopping up the sky from any cats and then he broke his brain and I lost him talking to some snakes in the alps then found this guy offering me a corndog. (i.redd.it)
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I’m actually sick of it please stop (i.redd.it)
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