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THAT"S A BEANIAS ALRIGHT
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the Shapiro siblings
Charlemagne
my uncle
WHAT THE FUCK DUDE THAT’S OBSCENE
Crushposting:
We chatted for like an hour, by which of course I mean I asked them questions, and they talked for the vast majority of the time, to which I smiled, nodded and occasionally hummed. I love hearing them talk and all but I also feel socially inept.
We barely touched on any Big Topics, and we both had our own (however unpleasant) reasons to get up and leave asap which we postponed, which I really want to take as an indication that we enjoy our company in itself rather than any intellectual stimulation.
if logic isn’t real, how come i can use it to wake up from nightmares by unraveling their logic? checkmate liberals
that’s actually dialectical af
honestly i can see a future utopia where we all just live in The Tower