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This window cat seat comes with a legend to identify the current occupant.

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Some dude bro on the internet talking about the new She-Ra reboot: Ugh SJWs are taking over cartoons and making them all preachy. I hate it when shows try to push an agenda on kids. Why can’t they be like they used to be, you know?

Original He-Man, looking straight at the audience: We had a lot of fun here today, but you know what isn’t fun? Judging others based on how they look. Not liking a person because he or she is a different race or religion is wrong. Also, plant a tree, and don’t do drugs.

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Cause I'm miserable! And nobody even knows!

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saying “can u not” to inanimate objects that are just following the laws of physics but in, like, inconvenient ways

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If a worker who isn't the owner says ANYTHING similar to "I'm not really supposed to do this but-" and then does something that helps you, under no circumstances inform the business, including through reviews. You tell them that the worker was polite, professional, the very model of customer service and why you like to go there. You do not breathe a word of the rulebreaking.

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The Tortured Poets Department is the most Taylor Swift album she’s ever put out. It’s the culmination of everything she’s ever done. It’s the teenage petulance of debut. It’s the hope and naïveté of fearless. It’s the lack of filter of speak now. It’s the emotional rollercoaster of red. It’s the pride of 1989. It’s the angst and the rebirth of reputation. It’s the hopeless romanticism of lover. It’s the storytelling and literary allusions of folklore and evermore. It’s the dark reminiscence of midnights. Which is why I think it’s resonating more with those who have been here the whole time and can see the echoes of each era in this album.

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“the other day” could mean anything with me. literally yesterday. or a week ago. Seven years past.

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@taylorswift: A fortnight til Paris 🤍 

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TAYLOR SWIFT lyrics as PANTONE colors @lgbtqcreators creator bingo - [color] (x/x/x)

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After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own.

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t.s - mary's song✨

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does she smile? or does she mouth "fuck you forever".

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the other side of the door - t.s.

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