An Armada Of Literal Watermelons
Josh   United States
 
 
I CALL UPON THE MILKERS FROM THE BELOVED DIVINE BEING "MOMMY" TO ATONE FOR MY SINS AND TO WASH AWAY THE PAINS OF MANKIND!
LET ME BE NO LONGER SHACKLED TO THE SUFFOCATING IRON MAIDEN OF THICC THIGHS
FREE MY HELM OF ITS WATERMELON FATE AND BRING TO ME ETERNAL GLORY AND SOLITUDE OF THE MILKERS
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