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Phat.

That has morphed into thicc.

So I’m not particularly proud of this, but the emergency broadcasting tests used to scare the bejebus out of me when I was a little kid. Like run into another room and hide scared. I don’t even really know what they were or were for, but they just seemed scary.

Okay, yeah. THAT’S why I wouldn’t do that.

Overpriced burgers with “TRUMP” stamped on the bun. Why can’t I think of some grift like that? I could be making bank. Stupid conscience.