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He's always around
I work now so I can generously give a mandated portion to him.
I can’t take right hand turns into the left lane because he says so.
I can’t become a hairdresser without a license because he doesn’t want to trust me enough to snip his curly locks.
Crossing at places other than intersections? Not on his watch.
I have some freedoms, but I’m not going to receive them if I don’t have the necessary paperwork.
What’s worse, my voice means nothing to him; I can’t even vote for him.
He is The Man.
And from this point forward, it has been stuck to the aforementioned man.
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well really all the diet is is no carbs, no sweets nothing good – meaning that u couldn’t eat that taco bell of yours – or eat cookies or chips or pizza or even ice cream! no fucking ice cream i am soooo hungry and i can’t even drink a soda! i need caffeine!
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