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The life of Drew—-
« on: Today at 09:59:14 AM »
Not much of a life!
Up early in the morning looking for people to play with on plop!
Gets off about 1100
Hangs out in a dirty garage in charge of giving oil changes and lube jobs with his friends
1600 cones and he’s on plop looking for people to play with!
Constantly lying about things and constantly expressing his problems sexual and otherwise!
Whining because Rainman hides from him too!
Doesn’t understand:
People log on when they choose
People post if they so choose
People log off when they choose
People watch other people post!
And people why I mock, laugh, and criticize drew!
Drew then goes to bed
Has the audacity to criticize others lives here when he doesn’t have a life
Rinse wash repeat
Up early post
Dirty garage and….
Returns late afternoon
Bedtime
Start process again
Sad very sad indeed
Bye bye 4 now pumpkin
The countdown clock ⏰ is ticking….
Meltdown imminent

 

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