Blehshoe my child
A social comment on the meaning of words. We say it constantly, but we never say it right. What are we saying? Bless you. Because it was believed your heart skipped a beat when you sneezed. But now its like everything in today's society; lost the point.
Or some sort of complaint. I don't care. In fact I'll profit from the words descent into chaos. It's the American way!
IESSO
Or some sort of complaint. I don't care. In fact I'll profit from the words descent into chaos. It's the American way!
IESSO
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