Date: June 29th, 2025 2:48 PM Author: my dog is a bigger TRUMP fan than I am (Fight! Fight! Fight!)
Dude stunk like curry shit and kept leering at any girls misfortunate enough to be in his line of sight. Which was rare, as he mostly alternated between staring at the ground and looking at his phone, muttering to himself in broken English. He took two bottles of the cheapest liquor he could find to the register, argued with the clerk looking to get a discount because one of the labels “was torn,” and headed in the direction of the nearest hostel. Why in the fuck are his kind allowed to travel?