imagine walking into the ball busting factory everyday and getting your balls busted and then being like "i fucking hate this ball busting factory god dammit" but then you show up tomorrow and the next day and the next, btw the alternative is just NOT going to the ball busting factory
in fact right across the street is the cupcakes and rainbows factory
I hate the ball busting factory, why didnt they just put sprinkles in my mouth and call it a day :(