made entirely from memory

Ora si a cenar bien agustin iturbide

You don't understand. You killed my family. You Americans cheered when we lost. We lost our homes. We lost our families. You nuked us…

This feel… weird

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound,

That saved a wretch like me

I once was lost, but now am found,

Was blind, but now I see.

More paint shit

Finished

Whitty

PRIMAS 🤑🤑

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