
yep...folks will learn today about the IG death star the moment they meet these jawns, especially the older ones.
First night meetup:
- Semi grays coming out of the roots of the hair
- Crows feet doing the cupid shuffle across the eye area
- saggy arm fat (that was hidden by the wonders of technology)
- The cutesy anime eyes end up looking soulless and cold
- Hands look like a coalminer's manicure
- Those cute feet with the white toe nails got more corn and chips on them than a Super Bowl party
- That pleasant BBL is in dire need of a oil change
- Them titties are more flabby and sick than your favorite rapper trying to spit with NBA Youngboy
The grim reality hits that you been duped. And you have nobody to blame but the man in the mirror because you believed in the illusion that's social media.

But I digress because I'm lucky to get shacked up before the great collapse of society happened. Thank fukk for Yahoo Chat, common sense, and reality.