what the forget?
you what?
what?
I saw Ike at a grocery store in Georgia yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?” I was taken aback, and all I could say was “What?” but he kept cutting me off and going “What? What? What?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face.
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