I see you... in the field of flowers in my mind... standing in the crisp breeze... the sun glinting off your perfect hair... holding a canister of Bear Mace... yelling "GET THE ♥♥♥♥ AWAY FROM ME I'M CALLING THE POLICE!!! HEEEELPP!!! HEEEELLLPPPP!!!!"

beep

Not the loudest beeper anymore, get rekt

Not enough war crimes

Here come dat Grabby Boi