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Hahahaha good to see Walton trigger posting about me at half past midnight last night

You can chat as much shite as you wish

I still have full custody of my children and you were stopped from seeing yours for beating your ex mrs up

I only deal in facts not drugs

Keep dreaming of
being as great as me Aaron you never know one day you might be as great 🤣🤣🤷🏻‍♂️🤷🏻‍♂️


I must say you claiming you own me but sitting up in the middle of the night writing essays about me isn’t a good look for you 😳

I’m in control here and you know it 😉

Just hurry up I can’t wait to see you face to face
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Public Penetration’s Demented Breakdown 🤯

Public Annoyance has an emotional episode, packed with love, hate, threats, drama and suspense! with Luke Uncaged & Vinnie Sullivan
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When I asked Jmk if he can afford food he deleted the chat in a rage and reported me 🤣🤣
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Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
As mentioned in our #Pub series, #MewsHouses were built in the 18th century by wealthy homeowners in #London to serve as accommodation and dinking venues for their servants. Though a tough job this would have been nicer than factory work during the industrial revolution.
''Queer Joy is for All Ages''

Hans, get the Flamethrower
Looks like the fake Dr and her minions didn't have the nerve 🤣🤣

I'm there but can't prove it? Antifa are so shit 🤣🤣
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The Last Houses by Albert Birkle, 1922
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Forwarded from The Reality Report (Aλ Σαngmoore [R.O.E] Narrator, Director & Conceptualiser of Glo_Ho Ideological Apocalypse)
At the hour of interlunar midnight, when lamps burned rarely and far apart in Susran, and slow-moving autumn clouds had muffled the stars, King Gadeiron sent forth into the sleeping city twelve of his trustiest mutes. Like shadows gliding through oblivion, they vanished upon their various ways; and each of them, returning presently to the darkened palace, led with him a shrouded figure no less discreet and silent than himself.