Got tribes? This tight?
No. It prolly doesn’t make sense. No you don’t get it.
Unless you were there. Unless you’re one of us. Part of our tribe. Theres room. For one and only one more.
Praps its time. To turn yourself in. Or whatever. We we serve tribes. Worth serving. Telling stories. Worth telling. Via swag. Worth stealing.
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