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keiiou
keiiou
Big ups to the senators, they were chill and all's good.
comradic
comradic
well I say kill em all
ButtonLip
ButtonLip
it turns out that the real bombing was inside of us all along
Rabid
Rabid
Maybe the real bombs were the explosions of understanding we gained from a wider perspective and nuanced experience?
Zarail
Zarail
the real bombs were the friends we made along the way
ButtonLip
ButtonLip
we thought we were destroying the board, but we were really destroying the boundaries that kept us apart
keiiou
keiiou
The dickbombing of 13th December, truly a turning point for modern philosophy.