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Da bekommt man endlich sein Zeugnis und das erste was man denkt ist erstmal amtlich beglaubigen lassen und mich für den nächsten Abschnitt bewerben
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Siv traveled from the forest district to comfort her daughter. The first day of winter Tola sold chickens to Joar (and eggs to Gerd Sydport). I think she will do fine.
Joar: Anyone else angry and gay on this Wednesday night?
Marrion: I’m bi and annoyed, is that close enough?
Amanda: You’ve heard of Netflix and chill, now get ready for IMAX and climax!
Joar: Blockbluster and cockthruster!
Beatrix: Hulu and woohoo!
Marrion: Amazon Prime and sexy time!
Nicholas: Church and praying for forgiveness.
Marrion: I’m not crazy, Joar saw it too!
Joar: Yeah!
Beatrix: Joar’s young and impressionable.
Joar: Yeah!
Beatrix: Aw, hell, he’d eat a spoon full of dirt if you told him it tasted like chocolate.
Joar: That’s not true!
Beatrix: Really? That’s where you draw the line?
Joar: No, I mean it’s not true that dirt tastes like chocolate, right? Seriously, right?
Joar: Well, fortunately, the knife missed your femoral artery. Nicholas: That's good. Joar: No, dear, you had a knife inside of you. That's the opposite of good.
Samael: So now we’re forced to work together. How ironic. Nicholas: No, that’s not ironic. Ironic would be if we had to work together to hurt each other. Marrion: No. Ironic would be instead of that guy kidnapping Mezla, Mezla kidnapped him! Amanda: I think it would be ironic if we didn’t shoot magic blasts, but instead squirted a healing salve. Joar: I think it would be ironic if everyone was made out of iron.