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NeverarGreat said:

This is the quality content that I live for.

It’s a lot more entertaining than what I thought of The Square, that’s for sure.

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Handman said:

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Possessed said:

I’ll show you something that’s a bit bulky, but based on your posts today you probably wouldn’t want to see it.

Or would but can’t admit it for one reason or another.

We’re here for you regardless.

That’s his cross to bear, not ours.

What the fuck. So just because I don’t want to look at some guy’s bulge makes me gay?

I don’t know if you’re gay. It’s a little weird that it bothers you so much either way.

When you’re single, it doesn’t help your chances much. Men have come up to me a lot in the past and it’s kind of not great.

So the women you know suddenly lose interest when a man shows interest?

You might need to meet some new women. Or make it clearer to the current women that you are into them and not the men that are into you.

I don’t know how any of this relates to your objection to bulges though.

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Possessed said:

I REWATCHED OFFICE SPACE MANY BALLS MANY MANY BALLS

Didn’t care for the anorexia joke though, have a close friend with anorexia and she’s beautiful on the inside and if she would get better she would be on the outside too. Loses a ball for that.

I don’t even remember that joke.

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He read too many facebook posts that said things like
*notices your bulge* OwO what’s this?

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Objection to bulges was my old punk band.

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I’ll move this into another thread.

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Possessed said:

Or better yet, murder it.

I don’t know what a bunch of crows can do that we haven’t already tried.

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suspiciouscoffee said:

I love the TV censor of The Room.

OK, I need to see this.

“What Orwell feared were those who would ban books. What Huxley feared was that there would be no reason to ban a book, for there would be no one who wanted to read one.”

Neil Postman, Amusing Ourselves to Death