ah yes, enslaved misture.

LOL
The world needs more

4chan for kids

Chain

fixes chain

I love enslaved moisture

Me too

Erm 🤓☝️ you spelled moisture in the title wrong

that's crazy.

I drank enslaved moisture all day.

H²O that has been confined into a plastic bottle never to see the light of day, doomed to be a drink for all of eternity.

I want some Enslaved Moisture

orange juice bad no good effect milk good bone get strong

ah yes, ë̵̻͈́͋̈́̇̾̈́̍̈ņ̷̛͚͔͍̦̯̠̟̳̳̤͐̉́̎̋̓̍͝ͅş̷̱͙͉̔͒ļ̷̢͔̥̮̣͓̠̜̼̘̇͝à̶̝̬̝̯̮̣̣̿͛̆̾̚v̶͈̻̜̗̭̟̭̖̩̑̒̿̓̈́̌̒̑͝͠ę̵̪̩͖͍̙̰͇̥̮̍̎͛d̵͚͗̔̆̌̃͗̽́̂͘ c̵̡̧̨̧̢̡̡̢̧̛̛̛̛̣͉̥̠̠͔̬̬̗̘͇̝̞̱̰̺͔̩̫̘̘̻̪̻͇̫̰͇͇̝̻͇̩͉͇̝̝͕̭̘̻̗̱͔͍̳̫̫͔̻͙̯̗̤͉͈̟͚̟̱̗̭͓̙̭͙͔̺͕̮̣̝̥̠͚̼̲̭̼̻̖͙̪̤̙̝͛̏̊͌̐̀̒̆͋̓̌̈́̒̆̈́̇͆́̓̄̅͌̄̂͐̂̃͋̐̀͋̎̋̈́͗̏͐̐̈́̉̓̔̈́́̂̓̑͗̾̒̎̿̒͌̀̇̋̍͌͑̋̿̈̐̑̍̀̅͛̈́͑̓̀̍̀̑͒̀̈́̇̽͐̊̏͑̿̎͒̇̓̀͋̂̿̉̈̽̍͗̋̚̚̚̚̕̕̚͘͜͝͝͝͠͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅơ̴̢̡̧̢̡̡̡̨̛͕̖͓̫͇̥͚͖̻͇̠̗̳̳̤̘̝͉̗̖̰̺͕̝̜̯͈͈͔̮̜͇̜̦̗͕̜͖̰̥̤̰̝̠͕͉͇̰͎̖̗̻̻̟̫̦̩̰͍̱̩̰̺̻̘̗̬̥̙̫̲̤̜͎͔̜͕̝̣͖̼̣̥͙͇̹̯͉̘͎̝͔̱̤͖̰͂̊̑̿̌̈́̄̇̓͛̔͆̓̈̊͒͊̓͋̍̽͗͒̾́̐̌̿̋̋̈̈́̊̒̾͋̊̇̍͌̄̒̄̒̈́́̑͆̾́͆͆̐̆̓͂̈́̈̿̀̋̈́̓́͑͋̈͌̂̔̏̇̎́̆̈̒͘̕͘̕͘̕̕͜͜͜͠͝͠͠͝͠͠͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅw̷̡̢̨̡̢̛̛̜̺̱̫̲̠̭̞̺̭͓̱̜̮͇̬͎̻̮͍̘̯͈͙͚͈̫̝̩̦͇̬̯̩̺̫̹̯̬̭̘̺͎͔̩͖̖͈̖̬̓̑̃́̔̓͒̇̽̾́́́̀̇̽̄͋́͊͒̾͂͋̒́̉̉̾̋̒̀̊̒̍́̊̌̕͜͠͝͠͝ͅͅ j̸̨̡̢̧̨̧̢̡̧̢̨̧̡̨̢̡̨̛̛̛̛̫͔̖̰̮̱̣̭̮͖̼̯͍͙̼̹̫͉̜͔̝͉̖̠͎̲̪͓̪͍̱̘̭̖̠̜̱̲̘̱̼̣̰̭̼̖̣̻͓̳͍̝̰̦̠̜̲̖̝͙̠̙̯̭̭͇̲̣̮̹̰͈͇̘̻̤͖̪̺̰̠̳͚̠̬͉̟̻͚̝̼̲̜̹̱̮̼̻͎̹͚̦͈̦͕͈̠̩̣͉͔̟̳̩̞̺̪͍̹̺̗̗̖̹̞͚̜̼̟̯̥̜̥̙̻̹͚̙͕̮̞͔̠̠̯͉̰̰͖̣̤͙̗͇̼͇̪͖̙͔̺̘͙̰̺̻̫͚̺̣̮̙͇̥̲̮̞͖̜̥̙͖͙̱̘̥̻̮͈̼̬̗̮̰͓̝͕͖̻̥̘̤̮̗̺̓̐̽̈̍͆̽̊̓͐̌͗̀͑́̽̿̔̔͂̅̋͆̌̓̈́́̒̃̈̅̄͐̒̃́͗̿̅̿́̀̃̒́̾̄̔̃͐̈́̌́̓̀̈́̄̇̌͛͌̅͗̇͒̂̒̀͂͒̾̀̑̑̀̈́͂͑́͒̏̽̊̄̇͌̒̊̂̎̓͒͋̃̔̅̆̽͐͆̐̋̽͆̉̇̅̑̓́̈́͋͒́̓͛͒̊̃̊̇̉͒́̈̂͛̇̅̏̔͗̽̓̏̒͑̏̊͗̂̅̓̈́́̄͘̚͘͘͘̕͘̚͜͜͜͜͝͠͠͠͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅư̶̢̨̨̧̢̡̧̨̧̧̨̡̢̨̨̢̧̡̧̡̧̨̧̢̨̨̢̧̹̪̮͉̟͈̤͇̬̻̫̺̩̜̼͕̬̞͔͖̭͈͎̹̯̠̩̘̗̱͕̰͔̻͍̞̖͖͕̹̳̳͓̲͉͇̤͙̠̳͍̗̲̣͕͉̩̥̳͈̣̲͈͚̤̺̭͉̬̱͉͉̗̦̹̮͈̞̣̟̘̻̠͎͈̥͚̮̘̤͙͍̬̗̰̬͉̝̰̩̤͔̖̟̫̘͖͕̟͉͎͉̙̯̝̼̼̥͈̞̭̣̼͚̞͙̥̳̪̬̱̲̼͖̬̬̘̤̟͉̖̝̯̞̳̥̙̱͉͍̥̬͔̰͖̹̖̙̜̘͔̮̱̖̰̼̠̞͕̼̘̗̙̮̩̪͕͇̭̺̖͉͚̘̲͉̤̘͕͓̺̺̬̤̗͍̱͕̯͙͚̼̺͉͕͚͚͔̩͙͇͇̰̟̞̳͚̠̳̇̃̂̏̓̏̐̍̓̿̈́̈̃̀̒̏͆͌̿͋́̉̉̈́̿͐͐̆̌͐̀͆̽͆̅̅́͛͘͘̕͘̚͜͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅį̸̧̢̡̨̧̨̡̨̨̢̛̛̣̬̮͔̺̳̮͚̹̟̣̟̪̣̯̙̺͇̣̠͔̲͚̜͙̣̰͙̟̻͈̺͉̪̜̭̦̙͕̘̗͚̘͕̲̳͍̟͚̝͍̼̥̥̙͕̹̘͖͇̼̼͎͍̯͉͔͍̙̖̠͖̰̤̞̤̪͖̞͎̱̟̯̬̪̪̣̘̣̞͖̪͈̳̩̹̻̩̟͎̯̮̫̱͖͍͕̖̖̦͔̦̦̳̩̭̪̼̱̝̼͉̝͇̮͖̥̺̭͙͕͙̰͉̜̩͇̮̟͚̹͔̳͖̪̯̲͚̣̪̼̓̎̅͆̉͛͒̔̌̌͐͗̌͋͆̈́̃̿̈́͐̊̅͗̂̽͒͌̍̽͂̍̀̽́̍̿͂͆͗͌̄̾̍̈͂̿̈́̓̓̒̽̂̅͌̈́̔̓͌̿̅̈́̾͑̅̋̀͑̀͊̓͗̌̐̽͒̅̆̂̑͑̄̾̒̔̉͒̽͊͑̇͗́̊̄̐̄̎̾̾̉͑́̃͊͂̊̋̔̚̕̚͘̕͜͝͝͝͝͝͠͠ͅc̵̡̧̢̧̢̧̧̨̧̛̛̭͉̙̙̖̪̱̩̠̺̖͚͉͓͓̙͈͎̲̞͙͕͇͎̞̩̠̳̫͕̺͇̮̯̩̞̻͈̼̻̭̺̜̙͙̠̦̤͈̥̼͙͙͎̝̻̖͙̙͕̱̞̰̙͚͔̳͖̻͍͇̺̻̦̤̹̥̑̒̑̿̉̃͐̈́̅̽͂̍̅̌͆̓̓͋͌͆̏̌̉́͐̈́͗̍̈́̎̉̀̐͑̔͑̋̊̆̉̎͑̇͂͑̋́̀̓͑̀̂̿͗̐̒͊̈̓́̈́̋̐̍͂̏̄̒̀̽̍̆̽̈́̋̅̆̆̓̎͊̄̊̽͒̎͋͆̔͒͗̈́̄̈͒́̿̓̀̎̐̌͐̈̔̔̽͛̏̋̆͋̇͛̑̿́͆́͋̽͋̔̂͋͛̐̂͗͗̎̾̿̓̏̿̏͌̄͆̔̌̏̇̊͒̓̇̄̄̀̃̒̓̓̊̃́͐͛͗̓̌̇̐̓̿͊͆̀̐̈́̋̊̄́̆́̓̾͊̍̆̓̆͗̀̒̓̽̃͋̌̚͘͘̚͘̚̕̚̕̕̚͘͘̕̚͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅe̶̢̨̡̢̡̧̡̛̝̘̙͈̻̹̰̰̱̦͇͈͕͔͓̣̬̜̪̣̫̯̞̠̪͖̦̪͓͙̜̮̣͈̻͕̤͈̩͇͔̭̭͎͔̦͔̜̬̳̘͈̦̲̣͎̯̜͍̗̰̙̤͇̟̼̯͇̯͕̫̭̣̖̖̥̫̞̬͈̼͔̬͓͎͕͉̩̹̯̤̪̥͚̫̥̲̬͉̞͍̲͈̪͖̝͔̣͔̱̹͖̹͙̱͇̥͔̗̞͍̹̋̽͋̓̂̽̾͑́̑̂̔̾́͂̌͂̍͆̽̆̓̋́̆̂̀̐́̍̈̀̾̓̾͌͌̃̏̈͆͐̇͋̿̀̎͒̿̑̓̌̏̽̋̈́̉͛̊̉̽͛̆͂͐͌̎̃̈́̉͐̈́̈́̾̀͋̈̃͗̈͐̽̋̽̊̌͐̿̏͐̅͂͘͘̚͘͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͠͠͠͠͝͝ͅ

actually it's enslaved lactose you f**king idiot

yayyy

Orange Juice good

no idiot

i am no idiot

hi no idiot

yes i am no idiot

You swine. You vulgar little maggot. You worthless bag of filth. As we say in Texas, you couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions printed on the heel. You are a canker, an open wound. I would rather kiss a lawyer than be seen with you. You took your last vacation in the Islets of Langerhans.

You're a putrescent mass, a walking vomit. You are a spineless little worm deserving nothing but the profoundest contempt. You are a jerk, a cad, and a weasel. I take that back; you are a festering pustule on a weasel's rump. Your life is a monument to stupidity. You are a stench, a revulsion, a big suck on a sour lemon.

I will never get over the embarrassment of belonging to the same species as you. You are a monster, an ogre, a malformity. I barf at the very thought of you. You have all the appeal of a paper cut. Lepers avoid you. You are vile, worthless, less than nothing. You are a weed, a fungus, the dregs of this earth. You are a technicolor yawn. And did I mention that you smell?

You are a squeaking rat, a mistake of nature and a heavy-metal bagpipe player. You were not born. You were hatched into an unwilling world that rejects the likes of you. You didn't crawl out of a normal egg, either, but rather a mutant maggot egg rejected by an evil scientist as being below his low standards. Your alleged parents abandoned you at birth and then died of shame in recognition of what they had done to an unsuspecting world. They were a bit late.

Try to edit your responses of unnecessary material before attempting to impress us with your insight. The evidence that you are a nincompoop will still be available to readers, but they will be able to access it ever so much more rapidly. If cluelessness were crude oil, your scalp would be crawling with caribou.

You are a thick-headed trog. I have seen skeet with more sense than you have. You are a few bricks short of a full load, a few cards short of a full deck, a few bytes short of a full core dump, and a few chromosomes short of a full human. Worse than that, you top-post. God created houseflies, cockroaches, maggots, mosquitos, fleas, ticks, slugs, leeches, and intestinal parasites, then he lowered his standards and made you. I take it back; God didn't make you. You are Satan's spawn. You are Evil beyond comprehension, half-living in the slough of despair. You are the entropy which will claim us all. You are a green-nostriled, crossed eyed, hairy-livered, goisher kopf, inbred trout-defiler. You made Ebola.

dang bro, who hurt you my boy?

you

that's crazy

You swine. You vulgar little maggot. You worthless bag of filth. As we say in Texas, you couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions printed on the heel. You are a canker, an open wound. I would rather kiss a lawyer than be seen with you. You took your last vacation in the Islets of Langerhans.

You're a putrescent mass, a walking vomit. You are a spineless little worm deserving nothing but the profoundest contempt. You are a jerk, a cad, and a weasel. I take that back; you are a festering pustule on a weasel's rump. Your life is a monument to stupidity. You are a stench, a revulsion, a big suck on a sour lemon.

I will never get over the embarrassment of belonging to the same species as you. You are a monster, an ogre, a malformity. I barf at the very thought of you. You have all the appeal of a paper cut. Lepers avoid you. You are vile, worthless, less than nothing. You are a weed, a fungus, the dregs of this earth. You are a technicolor yawn. And did I mention that you smell?

You are a squeaking rat, a mistake of nature and a heavy-metal bagpipe player. You were not born. You were hatched into an unwilling world that rejects the likes of you. You didn't crawl out of a normal egg, either, but rather a mutant maggot egg rejected by an evil scientist as being below his low standards. Your alleged parents abandoned you at birth and then died of shame in recognition of what they had done to an unsuspecting world. They were a bit late.

Try to edit your responses of unnecessary material before attempting to impress us with your insight. The evidence that you are a nincompoop will still be available to readers, but they will be able to access it ever so much more rapidly. If cluelessness were crude oil, your scalp would be crawling with caribou.

You are a thick-headed trog. I have seen skeet with more sense than you have. You are a few bricks short of a full load, a few cards short of a full deck, a few bytes short of a full core dump, and a few chromosomes short of a full human. Worse than that, you top-post. God created houseflies, cockroaches, maggots, mosquitos, fleas, ticks, slugs, leeches, and intestinal parasites, then he lowered his standards and made you. I take it back; God didn't make you. You are Satan's spawn. You are Evil beyond comprehension, half-living in the slough of despair. You are the entropy which will claim us all. You are a green-nostriled, crossed eyed, hairy-livered, goisher kopf, inbred trout-defiler. You made Ebola.

ok this is a draw

ok

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Now I'm Thirsty

go consume enslaved moisture.

i like to drink enslaved milk

Nice

i mean enslaved lactose

the fact he's wearing a suit