Clothing is custom, no labels. Nothing in his pockets but knives and lint.
this post was submitted on 24 Apr 2024
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I'd marry him
I don't believe it.
Can one count forward to where they started? I could entertain the argument 0 is uncountable, it exists but it has no effect, it's only a starting place, until exponents and calculus come into play, but that's where I got off the math train
“I see you dress to the right, sir.”
I need an outfit made out of razor blades. Nothing could be sharper than that.
Friend of a friend of the working class
That’s more modern than Regency, Shirley?
add 30 years and you have yourself a jacob rees mogg