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Mine💗😩. Literally mine its a person who thinks I doesnt love them more but its completely wrong, the person is caring and good to talk to and its a person who people love
having a lot in common with a really sweet and decent looking guy who likes you a ton but having NO feelings for him at ALL
R: He's soooo sweet but I feel NOTHING
B: i TOTALLY GETCHU!! Like!!!! Omg!
R: I wish I liked him :( Another day with B&R Syndrome....
Twin brother of Dwight K Shrute. Was thrown off of Shrute Farms by Dwight for aledged romantic affairs with several pigs of both sexes. Currently resides at Shrute acres in South Buffalo.
Hey did you see that drunk mess at the bar..... Ya thats Robert R Shrute.
A member apart of the community known as 5$TAR that is a bot.
These niggas Dabo and Twizz are certified 5$T⭐️R characters.
A member apart of the community known as 5$TAR that is a bot.
These guys Dabo and Twizz are certified 5$T⭐️R characters.
The humorous knighted-Scottish-actor impersonation that you eye-twinkingly utilize to address your companion(s) when letting them into a building of some kind where the "regular" entrance had been either locked, jammed, or obstructed with objects/debris on the inside, and so you have "gone around" and slipped into said edifice from an alternate door or other opening that you know about from previous visits here, wormed your way forward through the interior of the structure till you eventually reached the front access-point again, cleared away any blockage from the doorway-area, and then finagled/wrestled said door open for easier and less-obtrusive entry by your accompanying humans; this saves their all having to tiringly make extra steps all the way over to the side-entrance, slither through narrow doorways, clamber over obstructions, unnecessarily disturb other present occupants of said building, etc..
Years ago before we had a telephone of our own, my sister and I would occasionally go to make calls at the office of a fellow-low-income-neighbor's service-garage. The only problem was that the shop's French-window-style front door had a broken/loose latch-mechanism, and thus the door was often very balky about opening up from the outside. So to save my slight-figured and not-very-steady-on-her-extra-small-feet sister's having to wobblingly struggle her way into the office by an alternate route, I would merely leave her standing at the front door of the garage while I performed a classic "Welcome to The R-d-d-d-ock!" maneuver --- I'd hurriedly scuttle around back, quietly sidle in at the mechanics'-access door, unobtrusively pick my way through the service-bays where the guys were working and on into the office's rear entrance, forcibly fumble and jiggle the wobbly latch-mechanism to coax the front door into performing its "open sesame" routine, and then smilingly usher my still-patiently-waiting sister inside the office and over to the old swivel-chair by the desk where the phone was.
a term used to describe someone absolutely retarded and irritable
"hørte du den der lyd?"
"omds det ham der ab*r"
"self"