Life's a -blam!-, always testing you. All you got to do is get up from your desk, kick it in the balls and walk out of the class. Then you come back later, and pass the test.
Posted by: JewMallow
Posted by: Shadowemonc
I texted her on both numbers, claiming that she had fallen victim to a mysterious cult organization called "the Flood". I offered help. She has yet to text back.
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no, Alto. This man ruined it for us all.
Nay! 'Twas you, for it was you who told this supposed, "brother" all of our most precious secrets. Burn in hell, demon! It wasn't a brother! 'Twas her!