You die and immediately are transported to a room where an unhumored 28 year old woman in horn rimmed glasses reads your tweets in order and asks you what each one means (you went to hell)
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My tweets are the least of my worries about being judged.
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Oh boy, there are so many interesting facts and cool jokes that got no likes. Now I get to break all of them down for her 😍
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Arguing my tweets with a 28yo HR scold who can't get me fired sounds like a great time tbh
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