the demos is fucking
infested
with lazy bloated infants
who think the sun rises and sets
on their doughy asses
all righteously powdered
and fed to perfection
while all around them
nature
is
screaming
"i feel like a hot dog!"
when you call them on it
they look at you like:
"I am sternly following the market
how dare you"
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