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| Fuck, that girls fit...she'd never go for me. But wait a minute! I am reality! | |
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Maybe some theories that were de-bunked by superior minds *do* actually pan out in the end...
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| Cudos! You make a good arguÉment. Going bullimic is a small price to pay to be graced by the presence of a mind such as yours Ahri. | |
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| Ahriman: 0wn0r of Realiteh... | |
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| < Ahri! Your dinner's getting cold. By the way, it's Thursday..... | |
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| Bastard, misleading, bastard, fucking sadistic, bastard, cunting, bastard, deceptive, shitbreeding dream..... | |
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