Tokoyami, writing poetry in a notebook angrily: Love is dead and never existed. All you did was betray me as i lay sick and festering. You are the definition of dread.
Sero: are you ok?
Tokoyami: Ashido stole my fucking garlic bread.
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RandomJust me being bored these jokes will make you laugh Let me know if you want dark humor 😅😁
