Ogun: This is Justin Bieber in 2019..

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Is that cac terminally ill or what? Cuz if he just looks like he on opoids I don't see how that's a L, considering he's still rich and famous.
 

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nikkas in here going crazy over the symbols acting like they new to Internet forums smh
Nah. This was random af. posters repeating symbol exchanges, one dude talking about the feds, other dude making fish characters, another one talking about gargoyles..... that looked off af. Looked like some bot coding if you're just venturing in to browse. And no one was saying nothing about it. That was just weird to a regular person.
 

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Bieber is about ten years away from being a jaded a$$hole in a dive bar, telling anyone who will listen about how his bytch ex wife kept custody of his kids and took his house. He'll constantly smell like a mixture of shyt and chemicals, but the part time job as janitor of the rubber molding plant doesn't pay bad. He'll be prone to dark moods where he wishes he was still young and good looking, settling instead for jail-tattooed cougars that think he's still "purdy." He'll knock one up and they'll both get even more fat and miserable together. She'll run off with all of his money one night after he passes out, face first, in a bowl of Applebees chicken fingers one Saturday. Then the whole process starts over again. :ehh:
 

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the boy is going thru it, brehs :wow:
That industry fame life took a toll on him. He's done :wow:




Bieber is about ten years away from being a jaded a$$hole in a dive bar, telling anyone who will listen about how his bytch ex wife kept custody of his kids and took his house. He'll constantly smell like a mixture of shyt and chemicals, but the part time job as janitor of the rubber molding plant doesn't pay bad. He'll be prone to dark moods where he wishes he was still young and good looking, settling instead for jail-tattooed cougars that think he's still "purdy." He'll knock one up and they'll both get even more fat and miserable together. She'll run off with all of his money one night after he passes out, face first, in a bowl of Applebees chicken fingers one Saturday. Then the whole process starts over again. :ehh:
damn, the imagery :mjcry:
 
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