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Post by Raven on Oct 6, 2024 20:03:06 GMT -6
I don't post on Anuses weak ass mega threads after seeing what he tried to do to mine through his inaction.
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Post by Raven on Oct 6, 2024 20:09:54 GMT -6
I am aqually quite angry with him, but cant properly express my rage as this keyboard is all wrong again. Who has been fucking with my keyboard settings, trista
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Post by anuschickio on Oct 6, 2024 20:21:00 GMT -6
me pooyter is feckrf
rebooty
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Post by Raven on Oct 6, 2024 20:49:34 GMT -6
So sad...
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Post by anuschickio on Oct 6, 2024 21:23:12 GMT -6
indeedy doo doo
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Post by Raven on Oct 6, 2024 21:27:27 GMT -6
Why have gone full retard at this crusial moment in time, anus?
Crucial?
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Post by Raven on Oct 6, 2024 21:29:21 GMT -6
Lovley is about to say no! I will be crushed
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Post by Raven on Oct 6, 2024 22:31:30 GMT -6
SUPER PISSY PITY BUMP
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Post by Raven on Oct 6, 2024 22:32:54 GMT -6
tHIS WON;T END WELL FIOR YOUM aNUS,
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Post by anuschickio on Oct 7, 2024 5:31:26 GMT -6
trista is brewing my morning tea and will deliver it via drone swarms
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Post by Raven on Oct 8, 2024 19:55:28 GMT -6
So thar I was, covered in blood spatters. Trista on the table shooting everyone.... reaching for a napkin, and she says, "I don't like this place. Take me somewhere nice".
But White Castle is a long drive....
Whell. She counted to three. A journey to White Castle it is
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Post by Raven on Oct 14, 2024 14:22:05 GMT -6
I had hoped that I would forget that date with Trista, but nooooo
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Post by Raven on Oct 14, 2024 14:25:21 GMT -6
I got some doom right here!
Let me educate you over the Halloweens
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Post by Raven on Oct 14, 2024 14:32:06 GMT -6
Thar I was, sleeping on an old portable bed that folded up like a bear trap.
A daunting amount of giant springs operated that beast!
Whell, I one day foolisly started pulling on the lever that made it collapse, while laying in it.
It clamped shut so fast, I'm lucky my back wasn't broken. But I was trapped...
Chapter two available once you buy my book
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Post by Raven on Oct 14, 2024 14:49:22 GMT -6
My mom once diced and boiled a few potaotes, and tried to serve it to us kids, calling it "potato soup"
We kids chose to go to bed hungry that night.
Not long after, she tried to make us eat rhubarb soup.
We hated her guts.
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