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BILLNYETHERUSSIANSPY: It’s too fucking hot.
ISMELLCOLORS: I was driving earlier and I had to peel my back off the seat. It hurt too.
SHAWTYLIKEAMELODY: My dry paint is melting.
ISMELLLIKEBEEF: Y’all just wanna go to Jean’s?
PRINCEHORSEFACE: Why my house??
HEMANHAIR: You have the best A.C.
PRINCEHORSEFACE: Ugggggh, fiiiine.
ISMELLLIKEBEEF: Ugh, now I want food.
SHAWTYLIKEAMELODY: I’m not paying for it. :)
BILLNYETHERUSSIANSPY: Good luck trying to get anyone to pay for it.
ISMELLLIKEBEEF: No worries, I’ll just ask my dad.
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ISMELLLIKEBEEF: He said yes, but I have a budget of $30. :(
SHAWTYLIKEAMELODY: I would give you a budget too, with how much you eat.
PRINCEHORSEFACE: How the fuck or you so skinny?!
ISMELLCOLORS: Must be all the running she does to get that food.
PRINCEHORSEFACE: That must be it.
ISMELLLIKEBEEF:
>:(