Look where the bird got me! He got me on the leg. He was aiming for my face. Thank God I hid my face behind my leg. by 𝘚𝘶𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 ᴮᵉʳˡⁱⁿˢᵏʸ

Oct 2017

Look where the bird got me! He got me on the leg. He was aiming for my face. Thank God I hid my face behind my leg.

You shut up.
No you shut up.
I will when you do.
Okay, but you have to shut up just as much as me.
I will. I'll match your percentage of vocal shut-upness.

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𝘚𝘶𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 ᴮᵉʳˡⁱⁿˢᵏʸ Simpang Bedok, Singapore

(Simpang Bedok, Singapore)

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