As I saw a huge volumptious gyatt coming towards me at record speeds within the film, I couldn't help but let out my balkan rage. Maybe if I hadn't consumed so much still water, I would not have felt so skibidi. This does not matter in the grand gyatt of things, though. This movie is absolute peak fiction for those who know. I had to pause my edging streak just to take in what I had just watched on my tv. When the main character said "Those who know," I could not help but let out a small tear from my left eye. Lunchly could wait. Because this was just PEAK. (Though, this is still not better than the Hawk Tuah podcat, the bread and butter of my life)
