Instead of your usual political brainrot try to solve my riddle!
Nobody wants me around,
yet getting rid of me feels so good
that people can’t stop trying—
even when it makes things worse.
Who am I?
I have a riddle for y'all:
Nobody wants me around,
yet getting rid of me feels so good
that people can’t stop trying—
even when it makes things worse.
Who am I?
I have a riddle for y'all:
Nobody wants me around,
yet getting rid of me feels so good
that people can’t stop trying—
even when it makes things worse.
Who am I?
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