This is the visual that dances wildly at a party leaving it burnt into your head for at least a month or so. The emotion this visual describes is somewhat along those lines or linked or hidden - it's semi-related at least, ok - because clearly the ducks are talking shit. This is what it feels like to be the odd one out. I used animals because nobody gives a toot - I hate censoring myself - gives a fuckadoodle about humans unless they give you money or head. I'm sure at some point you've been the duck and the cat, hell I've been the squirrel - not pictured but is observing and laughing to himself. Though I find it hard to be the duck because despite not having an echo, my whispers are for all to hear - which in a normal world is talking. I guess what I'm saying is that all should be willing to sit where the other shits, be that a litter box or a pond - disgusting if you've been in a body of water, everything shits in there. Or maybe I've just been bullshitting you and really needed an excuse to show this adorable picture or 2 different species that I like to pretend are on a lunch break. Did I mention I hate people...yeah it's all about the cuteness.
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