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| Well, well. If it isn't Calliope! It looks as if you haven't posted to my glorious thread yet. You are such a daft cow, do you know that? | |
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| Screw you Neopunk. You've been stalking me for weeks now. What is your problem, besides major termite infestation? | |
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| What are you babbling about woman? I'm Irish. There are no termites here. St. Patrick chased them all off. Good God, and they made you a Reg?! It must have been coupon day at Brawl Hall. | |
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| You're such a dick Neo, I honestly don't know why I bother with you. You couldn't flame a fucking candle in an airtight room with a blowtorch, bitchboy. | |
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| I... I love you, Calliope. | |
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| And I you! Let us run away together at once! | |
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