guys what's wrong with my game this doesn't look like star stable 😭

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guys what's wrong with my game this doesn't look like star stable 😭
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Which tits are best: Viktor’s or Viktoria’s?
“All tits are good tits. I can’t pick, they both have pros and cons.”
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Can Thanksgiving good discourse start again I have opinions
every several weeks, i wear an underwire bra, just to remember why i never fucking wear underwire bras
awh, sure ,avalon, i can give you a hug :-)
uhm... i. i don't think that screenshot is from star stable...
Sir, are you planning on writing any Garnok x Mr Sands fanfiction? Cause I need one.
You know what, why not, here's a lil snippet:
John Sands sat at his desk. He stared at the piles upon piles of papers on his desk. God. Why was there always so much paperwork? He had lived for ages and he knew for a fact that paperwork amount was at its highest. He sighed.
But he knew he was doing this for a cause. For something that had consumed his life. That became his life. And one could say, also love.
Mr Sands stood up from his table. He needed a break. Otherwise he might just go crazy. He rubbed his forehead as an attempt to get rid of a headache. He couldn't. But that was okay.
With the movement of one book in a bookcase, he opened a secret entrance to a long stairway. Step after step he moved lower and lower. And closer to his beloved. There it lay in the deepness of the ocean. There its tendrils whirled in the water, craving the surface to wreak havoc. But it couldn't leave just yet. Mr Sands had to make sure it would go smoothly.
"Sangordha," its voice echoed in his head.
"Garnok."
"What brings you here?"
With every step he took lower and lower he could feel Garnok's presence more and more. He sighed out of relief.
"I understand, little pawn."
Garnok's presence made him feel at ease. He knew eventually they'd win. How could they not with Garnok on their side? Just the fact he knew Garnok was there made his headache manageable.
"Stay here as long as you need."
"Thank you, my god."
Mr Sands sat down on the stairs, enjoying everything about that very moment.