Bad Bunny - Super Bowl LX Halftime Show (February 8th, 2026)
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Bad Bunny - Super Bowl LX Halftime Show (February 8th, 2026)
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I am looking neither respectfully nor disrespectfully. I gaze without recognition of your form, and without understanding.
Me without my glasses
i am looking disbespectacledly
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I Have Softness For You
i have milk for you
Stop.
Cut the baby monkey in half
You: *panicking, running for your life through my labyrinth space station*
Me, over intercoms: You have terf bangs
hey can you guys keep an eye on my red explosive barrels while i go take a nap
do NOT smoke weed beside them
reblog if youre an idiot. reblog if youre just a fucking fool.
i havent the faggiest idea what youre talking about
grinding our bulges together but mine has a higher rating on the mohs hardness scale so when we pull back yours has been ground to nothing
come on man i was using that
sorryyyyyy
that pistachio completely sealed in its shell is scared and alone, like a miner trapped by rubble. you need to free it by any means necessary. get the gun from your dad's cabinet
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nevertheless, we ball
thereupon we ball
to sleep, perchance to ball