There’s the oratory of Emma Gonzalez, and then there’s the audible cognition of this strangely animated slurry of effluent, which, one assumes, must have issued from the backside of a half-ton hog. I pass it along here without comment. Advance to 4:40, and keep a bucket handy in case you upchuck.
This blog makes me cringe
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Yeah, I get that a lot.
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