Sean
98 posts


@meekaiyell @juniorkingpp You goofy hoes just say anything. “More air flow”?…you’re not fooling anyone with a working brain
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Btchs gon pull up the back of they shirts to make sure they ass out but call a nigga a creep if he stare
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😩😭 This be the day after your “gym bros” ask you out and you decline & you thought yall were still cool This almost always happens lol. Like bro, we can’t lift together no more?
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@Art0fLife_ Feeling ain’t even the issue for most -feeding the feeling is where most people get stuck.
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@TDogewhisperer @Marin_0x 😂same over here -I wanna see what went down not him being a narrator
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@wilipino @Mericamemed Yea true -the teenager just ignored everything else and put his ego first
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@Mericamemed Everyone saying this is a shitty designed roundabout- maybe; but there are lines and signs clear as day as to where you can or cannot turn.
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@Babygravy9 People are slowly waking up to the reality that we're not just all slightly differently colored identical beings
The brown world is a different subspecies that behaves closer to insects than humans
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@HustleBitch_ It’s a parking lot for Christ sake..bring your garage with you if you don’t like that
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🚨 HE PARKED HIS DODGE CHALLENGER IN AN EMPTY LOT… CAME BACK OUT… AND SOMEONE STILL PARKED RIGHT NEXT TO HIM
He literally went to the far back - zero cars around, acres of open space. And yet when he walked back out, one single car chose the spot directly beside him.
Not the row.
Not the section.
THE one spot next to his Challenger.
There’s no way this is coincidence.
This is a full blown behavioral study waiting to happen.
Be honest - WHY do people do this??
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It was supposed to be a quiet Friday night.
Three girls sitting in a parked car, waiting for their fourth friend to arrive.
They were laughing, scrolling through their phones… until the missing friend finally texted:
“I’m on my way. I’m with Anne.”
Everyone in the car froze.
Anne was already sitting in the back seat with them.
The girl in the back slowly smiled, like she had heard the message.
The driver replied with shaking hands:
“What do you mean? Anne’s here with us.”
The answer came instantly:
“No. I’m literally walking with her right now.”
The air turned heavy.
“Anne” in the back seat tilted her head, her dark, unblinking eyes locked on the others.
Something was wrong with her face
like she was wearing Anne’s skin,
but whatever was behind it wasn’t human.
That’s when they realized:
the girl in the car wasn’t Anne at all.
Some say doppelgangers wait for moments like this silent and patient until it’s too late to tell the difference.
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