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“I should become a comedian. “ “Invisible comedy— –My main shtick will be sitting on stage until the first person leaves and I say ‘Hey! I’m here!’”

“None of you can tell if I’m T posing.” “N e v e r”

With the sudden temperature drop, Jess had outfitted her self for once: Jeans, a hoodie, and a large pair of boots floated as she placed a large rifle onto the table.

“Have I abused my invisibility for pranks..?” “—Perhaps.”

“What the fuck.”

“I’m bored, I’ve cleaned my guns twice and am now bored.”

“Of course, anything well used should be well kept.”

FS: Edgy

FS: I understand the hate for ES

“Fuck no.”

“Y’all are wack.”

“John, why not make ice yourself?”

FS: That’s like the water company giving you a bonus for using less water.

“The hell did I walk into?”

“I pull off a hella good mummy costume.”

sHES JUSR FUCKING CLEANIN A ROCKET LAUNCHER WHAT THE FUCK.