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its a just-in-case tho

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nice

ono

WOW I COULD DO ONE REPLY TO MY OWN COMMENT THEN I COULDNT REPLY ANY LONGER WOW ITCH DEVS YOU GUYS ARE SUCH B (censored so i dont get banned) ES

nvm still cant reply

just completing the verification so i can reply again

wut de sigma

i dunno, SO ITS STUPID THAT THE OWNERS OF ITCH HAVE THAT FEATURE.

well are you crazy? THIS ENTIRE MOD IS SIX SEVEN

even though we can report people for being off topic

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yes

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...why in a sprunki game?

but less like bip

looks more like bip

MARIO ISNT SPRUNKI THIS IS OFF TOPIC

*reads the first message* Jumpscares? oh hell nah im out

its part of a chain

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wait i cant even reply at all

guys theres a reply chain on one of my comments but im getting too many verifications to keep it going can someone else keep it going for me

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i think we drove bro away via our roasts

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Let’s be real: your existence is the universe’s way of apologizing to your parents for giving them hope. You’re not just a disappointment; you’re the human equivalent of a participation trophy—unearned, unpolished, and immediately tossed in the trash where you belong.  

Your personality is what happens when charisma goes to die. If silence is golden, your voice is landfill—noxious, unwanted, and best buried deep. Even your reflection avoids eye contact. You’re the reason “block user” buttons exist, the living proof that evolution can *regress*.  

And let’s talk about your face—a crime scene where symmetry was murdered. Your smile looks like a broken zipper, your haircut screams “I gave up,” and your fashion sense is just three bad decisions stacked in a trench coat. You’re not ugly; you’re *art*—specifically, the kind that gets vandalized for being an eyesore.  

Here’s the kicker: nobody *hates* you. That would require emotional investment. You’re just background noise in other people’s lives—a human screensaver, forgotten until someone sighs and asks, *“Why is this still here?”*  

So go ahead, cry. It won’t change the fact that the best part of you ran down your mother’s leg.  

ya know what? why not do another roast

GET OUT

please let 7 out