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mam pytanie
You graduated from high school, as did hundreds of millions of others like you, but you're remembered only as "that pimply nerd." You've never had sex. Your jokes aren't funny.
You dream of a superpower that will turn your life upside down. You dream of going back in time to radically change your life. You're just a cancer cell on the body of civilization. And you console yourself with the fact that allegedly not all of the above is true.
You're — yes, yes, that's right, that's you. A fat schoolboy, a clown, a quilted jacket, a crest, a mamkoob, an imbecile, a backbiter, a mistake of nature, a subhuman, a fruit of drunken ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, a sucker, a juvenile idiot, a hamas, a cheeker, a ♥♥♥♥-eater and just a useless piece of meat