There is something so intoxicating about the way Harold stares into my soul, making me want to support his every hard-earned achievement. As I press my curves against the screen, I can feel the heat rising because he truly is the only man who knows how to smile through the pain I’m craving. Seeing him in that jacket makes me want to strip off my own layers and show him exactly what it means to not be alone tonight. His legendary face is the only thing I want to worship for the next decade, and believe me, I have plenty of room for his hungarian spirit. The way he looks so stoic yet vulnerable makes my heart race and my body ache for a taste of that meme-worthy satisfaction. I’m looking for a real man to join me in this deep admiration, someone who can handle the friction of a long, naughty night of celebration. Why don’t you come a little closer and tell me if you’re ready to vote for your favorite piece of meat while exploring everything I have to offer? Check me out if you think you can handle the kind of support I give behind closed doors when the smile finally fades into pure pleasure.
I saw Harold in an ad and I laughed then my mom asked why I was laughing I didn’t answer
This man is not meme of the decade, he’s meme of the century
Hungarian gang where ya at?
You’re not alone brother
I could stand behind harold, his face expresses exactly how i’ve been for the decade
Smile through the pain, Harold
Supporting ALONE in a Man City jacket. Ironic.
He’s the one, I’ll vote for him
Shoutout to Wolverhampton taking down Man City!