If My Mirror Could Roast Me
Oh look, he’s back - the so called main character Same face, fresh disaster. That haircut? Bold. I’ll give you that. Confidence - sky-high. “Outfit check?” the mirror grins wide. "Nice trying to scare people or just vibe?" I wink, it laughs — “Be real, please. Filters exist for folks like these.
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