Helene: consider the following, seat belts, but instead they throw you out of your seat and are called yeetbelts.

Dolovkhov: what is a yeet?

*In group chat pt 2*

Anatole: lol I'm dying

Helene: oof same

Pierre: me af

Anatole: No I am legit dying, some guy stabbed me in the mcdonalds parking lot

Anatole: the lol is a habit

Anatole *sends blurry pic of him dabbing in an ambulance*

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