Things i notice.

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"Auto-Prosh: Itks got what Oghams crave!" No, stop. You re killing them.

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Gold: "It isnkt perfect? Again."

Saint Damage: You want me to express damage without damaging anything or upsetting perfection in any way la?

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If they are racing towards self assured annihilation they are considered Dé.

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"Wait, Mage Hunters donkt have 4 power, they have 3 power! That means that they would had to have been defending their..! oh. Oh. Perhaps, "

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Thatks 1,000,000,000 years, by the way. So, uh, more than "until 2023".

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perhaps. There were some people who acted dishonorably

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(Also, psst! Iðunn! You arenkt Sigyn! Thatks your brother-in-law s wife!)

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"Yuno orc droppings! Time is three dimensional! And every fucking graduate knows that the first verse to the Song of All is "Believe in the Ideal, not the Idol", and the second fucking verse is "Two is the only even prime"! Did you fucking even know Serra?!"

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ConsiderThis: In the modern world, with psychotronic mind control and nifty Botnet and LTE and an array of mechanisms and APIs, it is no longer possible to dilly dally. Any amount of indecision, any amount of wonder or wander, any amount of up for whatever or i dunno, what do you want to do, has been tapped, analyzed, causewayed, and redirected towards War Production.

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Now, Farideh and Vadrik thought it would be fun to come into my room, take my cannabis canisters while i was sleeping, and throw them out. So i do not have any anti psychotics for the rest of the month.

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Which way did you want me to fuck you ~

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Contratemporality: "Arrays 1, 4, and 7 did not align! Do not give the signal, i repeat, do not give the signal!"

Countertemporality: "Marit Lage returns the graphic novels for dissection. Soon, she will fall to Earth, and all magic will vanish."

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"They re insulting my cars, mom! Mom! Moom! They re insulting my cars!" "I dump the acid on Superior."

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"Well, we didnkt have that much stone; they didnkt even quarry enough to keep the pyramids in shape. So we encased them in whatever would last that long."

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"Explain this behavior." "They wanted to read their books and burn them too! And they did! Sometimes!"