the Zaynekenstein
the zaynekenstein is a funny thing to paste online when someone has said a really stale joke, something completely outta timing or just to end the silence. image is below.
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example of the zaynekenstein usage
boy 1: what is the difference between politicians and a bucket of sh-t?
boy 2: i don’t know, what?
boy 1: the bucket!! hahahaha!!
boy 2 :
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boy 1: f-ck u boy 2!!! that joke was funny!
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