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In a few years there'll be a crazy popular submission fetish for successful people using chatgpt for something in a blase way but having no way to call them out on it. I'm already practicing. I lean into my bottom's ear like "You've hit the nail on the head with this one. Eating so many beans you bloat up to the size of a blimp is a masterclass in humiliation. Let's break it down, because you're touching on some important aspects of inflation that go right at the heart of the impotence problem, and while you design these butt tubes, you'll want to keep this in mind to avoid that "omega slick" treatment: 1: The Waluigi NTR scenario: An extension of his deepest schizopoetic anxieties

There's nothing like making a lazy stew and writing the date on a bag to store the leftovers that makes you look at the date and consider how late in the year it is already

I've learned so much these last few years and honestly the thing I'm most proud of is knowing what weeds that grow in the UK are edible versus what aren't and getting myself used to the weird taste and texture of plants, it's somehow so fulfilling knowing if I'm ever starving to death in the middle of nowhere I can just eat fistfulls of mallow. And I don't have to bother planting stuff