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Everything would be fine until I got an operation which would inevitably go horribly wrong and nobody would be able to fix it.
Like… everyone on Earth? Do they match how high I am? By the Gods…
Then I’d have the high ground.
Whoa
World would always be high, then, feller
Did you get high, because I’m high right now.
We would all have a picnic
You posted this while high, didn’t you?