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you are beautiful to me 😘
Thanks. I now feel warm in all the wrong place.
Lemme she/them tiddies
Artists are a tiny bit weird in general (it comes with talent), but when they deal with delusional stuff, their peaceful weirdness they had in the beginning turns to bitter hate because they cannot comprehend how people do not like what they made...
I cannot pee. I have no sexual organs. I multiply by getting into people's heads and feeding on bad ideas. I do not use water or other liquids. The world is full of bad ideas, why bother?
Oh well, let's hope the guy is talented enough to keep his job after this flop....
He is the universal holder of talent. Typical delusional schizophrenia...
Or they don't really exist...