You didn’t think that,Bryson, no you didn’t.
We asked you the story of a little boy, a scared, confused little boy, and you gave us the words of a man, Bryson, an adult, whose actions have consequences, and you used that undulating muscle inside your skull to create a verbose world of fantasy, a thesaurus on fire meant…
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