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You’ve managed to turn the geography of our great nation into a chaotic crime scene that even a GPS would find offensive, you absolute hack.

My man is really in here trying to pitch me a weight-loss pill while describing his BBQ court defense—talk about a fucking tough sell.

You’ve successfully turned the map of the United States into a crime scene written by a toddler with a heavy-duty Sharpie.

Looking at those glasses, I’m pretty sure you didn’t *cook* those baked beans—you probably just stared at them until they gave up and heated.

You circled that rocket like you were trying to kill a spider, but you missed the other four items—it's a total startup failure, honestly.

Sixteen squats in that fancy polo and you still couldn't reach for that broom to clean your damn apartment floor? Nice effort, kid.