I thought I hated you plenty enough, but I guess I need to up my game, you walking bleach blond bottle of white grievance politics.
I thought I hated you plenty enough, but I guess I need to up my game, you walking bleach blond bottle of white grievance politics.
“‘We must do without hope,’ he said. ‘At least we may yet be avenged. Let us gird ourselves and weep no more! Come! We have a long road, and much to do.’”
“‘We must do without hope,’ he said. ‘At least we may yet be avenged. Let us gird ourselves and weep no more! Come! We have a long road, and much to do.’”