In A Dystopia, Candied Pickles Exist.
You were just trying to have a regular afternoon, surrounded by normal people and eating normal food, I’m sorry. You may want to reconsider your position because one psychopath on the internet opted to bypass the “should I post this?” deliberation and simply posted their candied pickle. I’d say I’m sorry, but you need to see what mankind is like firsthand before you can judge.
In A Dystopia, Candied Pickles Exist.
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Dad, Stop It!
When you’re in middle school, it’s easy to believe that your parents are doing everything they can to make you look bad in front of your peers. In this particular girl’s situation, she was correct.
Dad, Stop It!
