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i dont think this needs an intro..
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saeed: “can i get a waffle....?! can i PLEASE get a waffle?!” (tabbie)
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“i’m jared. 19. and i don’t know how to fucking read” - salem (lemonade)
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"two bros chillin in a hot tub five feet apart cause theyre not gay" ~ marwan and atta (me)
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waleed: what’s 9+10
satem: 21
wail: you’re stupid
waleed: no i’m not
(lemonade)
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and they were roommates - ahmed al nami & saeed al ghamdi (lemonade)
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nawaf: how much do you have
salem: 69 cents
nawaf: oop you know what that means
salem: ...i dont have enough money for chicken nugget
(me)
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osama: is there anything worse than a rapist? boom
ksm: a child
osama: no-
(me)
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wail and waleed would be the "is that a weed?! im calling the police!" one (also, me)
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atta and marwan would also be the "hello" "...okay" one (me)
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ziad to aysel: "i love you bitch. i aint neva gonna stop lovin you, bitch." (me)
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hamza: "i smell like beef" (me)
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either atta and marwan or osama and ayman are the "you better watch out" vine (me)
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and obviously ahmad al haznawi has never been to oovoo javer.