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乇乂ㄒ尺卂 ㄒ卄丨匚匚
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10 yrs ago
A sentence you wasted 5 seconds to read.
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10 yrs ago
Who came up with the idea to make our statuses quotes from philosophers, anyway?
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We could be doing something productive with our lives... instead, we're here.
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A random quote from some philosopher that we'll forget in a few moments.
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It was Royal Decree.
Yeah, Michelle's deck can get a BIT lockdown-y. So.... gg.
Plus, Michelle had been watching Korbin's Duel, so I'm sure that helped.
Plus, Michelle had been watching Korbin's Duel, so I'm sure that helped.
Yeah you can take it off. Plus, I gotta make the finishing touches, you know, the last few errors in punctuation and grammar that I missed.
LOL yeah it was. I wonder how Brent will react though.
LOL yeah it was. I wonder how Brent will react though.
Star, I was kinda waiting until Rethel, I, and Joshua were done with our collab first.
Almost done with the Duel between Michelle and Korbin. Just putting in the final edits.
Even if it is, we'll work a way around it. No biggie.
"Oh, put that down and come over here," Medic said to Zhang, no longer pointing his syringe gun at anyone. "I promise I vill heal you." Medic didn't see what the problem was. He was just trying to get some blood for his scientific experiments. He wasn't even asking for their organs. Then the giant armored man asked them what year it was. "Simple. 1972," Medic replied.
Medic examined each being that was with him, noting their physical traits on a clipboard. He had to see just what they were capable of. He aimed his medigun at the eight foot tall man with the impressive weapons and fired, the healing beam reaching him in seconds. Medic figured he was the most impressive looking of the bunch, although the blue and black creature wielding blue energy was a close second. "Ah hello?" Medic asked, taking out his syringe gun. "Vould any of you like to donate your blood to science?"
Right, Goat God is clearly not interested in this anymore, so I will pretend as if I was never interacting with Engineer.
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