Bruh my mom just scolded me for talking the way I’m talking. My voice is fucking d r y. Why? She made me recite a poem, out loud, in a language that I absolutely don’t know how to speak. I stayed up until 1:00 in the morning so that I could memorise it for her. I even memorised it out loud. If I don’t, she’d prolly throw me across the room......
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