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There is a foreign couple next to us flipping between broken Engrish and some other language we can’t understand.
She is so overly excited about whatever she is talking about that she’s going hypersonic.
And every other word is “oh screw you, go to hell, I hate you” type of flirting which is awful and makes me want to vomit.
I want to PISS IN MY HANDS they’re so rude.
what if tattoos just randomly appeared on our skin at key points in our lives and we had to figure out what they meant for ourselves