I don't really pay attention to this sort of shit because if I think too long and hard about it lazers shoot out of my eyes at everyone in the world. I become Cyclops before his infra-red ruby quartz Oakleys came online, AKA puberty. This is not an argument about hate lazers and where they come from. It is about this novice POS.
I own a Smiths shirt, it cost 30 bucks. This jackassery is 12 times as expensive and 4 billion times less great. SOLD OUT? The joke writes itself!
Don't try.
More bullshit, but this time from Japan. I'm more offended this time around. No one hurts my Johnny.
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