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Skilled butter churners
I feel called out.
That’s what they called you in high school, wasn’t it?
Now that we’re tagging ourselves, I’m the hair that’s not covered by the chef’s cap.
I’m both a leisure enjoying gent and a zero-income nag
I’m… I’m a zero income nag. That’s what communism is
I’m the bucket of cleaning agent
Im the wafting smell of T-BONE
I’m the smoke labeled tbone
I’m one of the weird spherical elbow joints on one of the shadowed men.
I’m a friendly manny
I’m the unfairly burdened husband who’s somehow also upset
Would you rather be unskilled??
