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| Filia, I have a grievance I would like to address. It concerns your strips and quite possibly your fanfiction. | |
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| You diss my fics, you die, Meers. | |
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| Erm...point taken. But...you see, Andrew refuses to make out with me, even though I distinctly heard him recommend such an action in the first place. | |
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| And, well, since you were the one behind the desert strip...with the nonexistant rattlesnake and such... | |
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| Ech, seduce the boy yourself. It's 4 am. I'm gonna go write some angsty and possibly ooc HTLJ. Or maybe sleep. | |
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