Me: It’s like Murdle.
Becca: Wow, they just be adding “-le” to words and making it a game.
Fab: Povertle. The next late stage capitalism game.
Tag Archives: Fabienne
Dustin: You’ll think about this on a night when there’s nothing to do and think it’s a pretty good idea. Better than dyeing your hair—
Fab: Hey.
Fab: You’re like 15 minutes away from building a bunker.
Me: I would if I could! The good ones are several million.
Fab: You… looked..?
Fab: He’s… I don’t know, he wears a fedora.
Fab: And they’re like, what’s an All-American Reject?
Don: I found a hole in the ground and thought it was something special.
Fab: We were on a golf course.
Me: Oh my god, what happened to your back?
Fab: I pulled it…. Doing physio exercises for my fucking left knee.
Me: Do you want a bag for that giant chocolate bar instead of your pocket?
Fab: Eh it’s fine, people will know I’m having a good time.
Fab: Is that Princess Diana?
Yi: No, that’s a black woman.
Me: Whoa, Drunkard Noodle!
Fab: That sounds like a slur.
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