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the only true constant in life, is of course, Mexican style Lucha Libre.
Mexican proverb from the Golden Age of el pancracio.
“Toxic like a can of…”, any one, toxic like a can of aerosol cans on a hazardous waste, or like Trump’s spray-on tan.
Regurgitate, Ruminate …
Designate your love as fate
A one-world state as human freight
The number eight, a white-black state
Try not to hate
THE ANIMAL WE ATE 🐐