TheHottub
@TheHottub@lemmy.world
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The details of my life are quite inconsequential… very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low-grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen-year-old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet.
- Comment on We Didn't Start This Website (YTMND) 11 months ago:
Thank you! Watched it.
Brian nooooo!!!
- Comment on We Didn't Start This Website (YTMND) 11 months ago:
Brian Peppers scares me.