We know one another's faults, virtues, catastrophes, mortifications, triumphs, rivalries, desires, and how long we can each hang by our hands to a bar. We have been banded together under pack codes and tribal laws.GOT TO SPEND SOME TIME MAKING MUSIC VIDEOS AND PLAYING GAMES WIF THE BRO TONIGHT. IT RLY DOESN'T GET BETTER THAN THAT.
...OH UNTIL MOTHER SCREWS IT UP WITH HER TYRANNY.
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