everybody gangsta until concepts become things

all my demons nose blunted

⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣩⡩⢭⣛⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⢱⣿⡿⢆⣉⣥⣬⣴⣶⣦⣭⣭⣙⣛⣫⣭⠴⣒⣲⡙⣿⣿
⢛⣫⡝⣿⠘⣡⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣿⣿⣿⠇⣿⣿
⣮⣭⣾⢏⣾⣿⠿⠿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⣸⣿⣿
⣿⣶⢠⣬⣻⣷⣶⣿⣦⣼⢿⠛⡿⣿⣟⣉⣍⡙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣧⢹⡱⠶
⣿⣟⣈⢭⣭⣿⣿⠿⠿⠿⣆⠶⠰⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣭⣝⣻⣿⢸⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣷⣭⡛⢱⣾⣿⣿⣴⣿⣿⣶⡙⣿⣿⣿⣶⣮⡹⢟⣡⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢇⢘⡛⢿⣿⣿⠿⠿⠿⢇⣭⣭⣭⣭⡐⣾⣿⠿⠿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠜⠿⠟⡘⢿⣿⡸⠿⢿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡌⡁⣿⣷⡜⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⣾⣷⣆⢻⣷⣶⣶⣿⢠⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⣐⣼⣿⢃⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣬⣙⣛⣡⣭⣙⣛⣛⣊⣛⣛⣛⣛⣛⣫⣤⣭⣭⣶⣿⣿

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this is a .44 calibre love letter straight from my heart

mild bobby sauce