We do not care if you want us to do something. We have itchy ears, mysterious skin sensations, phantom smells, burning feet, painful legs and less patience than a hungry crocodile. You can manage just fine.

I’m so fed up with the questions - where’s my…? What is…? Who can…? When are we…? Please use your intelligence for once and not mine.

Posted Jun 2, 2026, 1:14 PM UTC

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