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I enter a lounge full of men wearing neon shorts and tanktops. They're my Boron Bois and our main thing is strengthening our skeletons. We each raise a boron laced milkshake and have a toast. "Build them bones!", we shout. We gulp down the shakes and start cheering and laughing. Randal falls to the floor and begins going into convulsions. He has been consuming hundreds of times the recommended dose. His skeleton will sit on the throne of honor in the clubhouse.
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Literally A Person posted:Building my own rocket to the moon to collect all of the moon boron before THE COMMIES can get to it. That boron belongs to America, drat it. I don't want no red gettin' my boron, no sir.
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Jun 23, 2020 23:06
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Jun 24, 2020 00:42
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Bad Purchase posted:Holy poo poo
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