One evening in badlands, the end was nigh, as new stories were shat out constantly. Each one was writing three words about King Imhotep, who kind of ruined everything when a hat dropped. 0/10 not even 1/10 said James Bond, Britain's top secret [REDACTED], who is a SPY. Suddenly a magic RED spy appeared! "Hon-hon-hon!", He chuckled. Suddenly a UFO suddenly appeared, suddenly. It attacked an old kitten orphanage, and abducted all 150 pages of Gratanter and Tumidum. Than the UFO wrote the 3000th death certificate from "Rain of Bananas," the hit song that nearly killed thousands by merasmus' hammer time. Today they fixed spelling. Unfortunately, they didn't.
What kind of sick man sends these idiots to Gaben's House and why Valve won't become an outstanding 3rd best company? One day I crapped my pants. Crap was giant, so was my son, who looked at SC-PL's many profile pictures drawings and promptly killed. "Them a magic but not really following proper grammars" said Passphrase Peter, just then a magic train started CAPSLOCKING EVERY WORD except these three. NOBODY LIKED HIM. Peter wasn't the only one who made people cry, instead he destroyed
What kind of sick man sends these idiots to Gaben's House and why Valve won't become an outstanding 3rd best company? One day I crapped my pants. Crap was giant, so was my son, who looked at SC-PL's many profile pictures drawings and promptly killed. "Them a magic but not really following proper grammars" said Passphrase Peter, just then a magic train started CAPSLOCKING EVERY WORD except these three. NOBODY LIKED HIM. Peter wasn't the only one who made people cry, instead he destroyed
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