You know you're a bisaya bitch when "Giatay!", "Pisti!", "Animal!", "Yawa!" and even "Bilat!" doesn't sound striking in your ears, instead, they sound pure poetry coated in highfalutin comedy.
How about you? What kind of bitch are you?
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Sometimes When I'm Lonely I Pretend I'm a Carrot
Non-FictionSometimes When I'm Lonely I Pretend I'm A Carrot is a little book about carrots, loneliness, religion, political stance, love, and affirmations.
