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A specimen that specialises in computer technology but somehow hasn’t made a technical wheelchair
If you give him a chicken leg
He dies from ligma
I did a piss in Paul cripplemore’s bottle of Pepsi max
A handsome gentleman who ellouqually plays music that brings in all the people, and the women ennamoured by his talents flock to him all times of day and night. The inevitable downfall of the pressing fall is he is too much of an inebcile to realise what's right in front of his face missing in the best thing that could ever hair to him. .... Or perhaps the story is not complete.
See future feature film Distracted by women: featuring Director Jane Dab
The blasfomy of passing Paul how dare he miss such a good opportunity.. Will he ever realise.
Person 1: hey you see Robert??
Person 2: yeah? What’s up with him?
Person 1: he is simping for Paul again..
Person 2: Robert x paul for life
Paul K. Pernerewski Jr: Paul K. Pernerewski Jr.
Found in the book of Paul, often a factual summary of Paul's transgressions that are to be documented for the education in the hopes of a better tomorrow.
Did he just say Bijan Robinson rice? Add it to Paul's Proverbs!
An anomoly that exists on earth.
Three first names
Three legacies.
The wieght of a reputation
The reproach of a generation
The memory contestested
The words un erased.
Where is John Adrian?
When was john adrian?
Who was john adrian?
Why was john adrian?
Someone who carried the name.
And every name you gave him.
Someone who carried the reputation
And every word of accusation against him.
Someone who was there.
When noone else would answere.
Who else answered?
Who else had courage to speak?
And so this word is testimony against his name.
For the requests he would not say no to:
And the expectations he never respected.
They said it early and they say it now.
"You where associated with them: the sinners"
John Paul Adrian is a name heavy to bear.
And on reccord the words against his name are reflection of the city he tread
The places his footsteps remain
The fingerprints that cannot be erased
The words etched in stone by a skilled hand
And the memories in secret
Hidden in the mud they threw on his name.
"And they searched him out but they could not find him, for, he would not be found among them when the judgement came upon the earth"
"Hey you remember that guy that did that thing that has never been done before?"
"Yeah that was really something. Everyone had feelings about it afterwards."
"I think that was John Paul Adrian"
"He had no right to DO that!"
"I know what an idiot"
But holy shit
"Who else could do such a thing?"
"Yeah I heard allot about that guy..."
"He was really good at doing that other thing though"
"Yeah we should use him for that."
"You ask him"
"Na man you ask him"
He didnt respect my gender pronoun.
I fucking hate that dude
Yea but noone else is gunna do the thing"
Ok, sure.
Later*
"Wow man that was hallarious i cant wait to tell everyone about this really crazy thing that John Paul Adrian did"
"This is gunna be funny for years"