Of course it does, you have a bunch of narcissistic billionaire men who are in love with themselves.
The clouds above my neighbourhood are getting sick of me screaming at them everyday, they actually got together and left a letter on my porch, didn’t even know clouds could do that. On the plus side, I now know the fluffy one’s name is Lobo now. The rage is real.
Of course it does, you have a bunch of narcissistic billionaire men who are in love with themselves.
The clouds above my neighbourhood are getting sick of me screaming at them everyday, they actually got together and left a letter on my porch, didn’t even know clouds could do that. On the plus side, I now know the fluffy one’s name is Lobo now. The rage is real.