my brother said when he was little (he's 14, so like, little) he thought his balls were spare eyes and if he lost his eyes they'd come up through his body and be like..new eyes. |
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my brother said when he was little (he's 14, so like, little) he thought his balls were spare eyes and if he lost his eyes they'd come up through his body and be like..new eyes. |
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Ignorant bliss is an oxymoron; but so is miserable truth.
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