Post number #626655, ID: a169d2
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So here I am, waiting for my next class to start. All is Quiet. Then it happpens. The most overweight, neckbearded edgelord I have ever seen plops his sweat soaked jeans down in a chair across from me in the study area, his chained wallet jingling as he reaches for a BIG bag of crunchy Cheetos. I look at the girl in front of me and she returns the same exasperated expression I have. Neckbeard ginger starts going to fucking town on those Cheetos. What can I do? He's so damn loud.
Post number #626683, ID: bd6a86
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Thank goodness boys don't exist on the internet.
Post number #626704, ID: 4ff02a
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Can't you open your mouth? Communication is a thing as far as I know and he's not illiterate
Post number #626976, ID: 627db6
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Ask for some Cheetos next time..
Post number #626982, ID: 93e08a
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>>626655 Does he have a metal band tshirt? Keep his mouth busy, ask him what LEDs he uses on his desktop machine.
Post number #627214, ID: 8441f3
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>>626704 couldn't open my mouth out of fear the vomit would pour out. I can't stand people like that. If you can afford to go to college you can afford to bathe your onion smelling Cheetos swilling ass.
Post number #627221, ID: 4ff02a
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>>627214 bloody hell, then don't complain. Not like your whimpering on the internet is somehow going to make that guy into a Chad Screwalot.
Post number #627335, ID: 54d4cd
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>>627221 fuck off limey
Post number #627346, ID: 4ff02a
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>>627335 no u, wanker
Post number #627354, ID: 108a32
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>>627346 bloody hell harry, he called me a wanker!
Post number #627579, ID: 3da7a1
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https://i.4cdn.org/b/1581875878499.webm
Post number #627583, ID: 280b73
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>>627579 yeah that looks about right
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| So here I am, waiting for my next class to start. All is Quiet. Then it happpens.
The most overweight, neckbearded edgelord I have ever seen plops his sweat soaked jeans down in a chair across from me in the study area, his chained wallet jingling as he reaches for a BIG bag of crunchy Cheetos. I look at the girl in front of me and she returns the same exasperated expression I have. Neckbeard ginger starts going to fucking town on those Cheetos. What can I do? He's so damn loud.