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Laurie says: stop making sense. Kids these days with their yeets and fleeks. Am I chuegy? I’m probably cheugy. Most definitely cheugy. It’s not that I’m salty and I won’t simp for them (big yikes,I know, right?) but this is living rentfree in my head and hits a little different. No cap, I’m here toContinue reading “Poem a Day Challenge #8”