Corugi
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I thought we were done posting on this thread. I was hoping to see it quietly slip away into an pervading eternal darkness of utter oblivion. Just like my hopes and dreams.
And who is this Crispy Weeb noob and why has no one tricked him into setting himself in concrete?
Corugi
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I thought we were done posting on this thread. I was hoping to see it quietly slip away into an pervading eternal darkness of utter oblivion. Just like my hopes and dreams.
And who is this Crispy Weeb noob and why has no one tricked him into setting himself in concrete?
Crispy Weeb
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Corugi
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I thought we were done posting on this thread. I was hoping to see it quietly slip away into an pervading eternal darkness of utter oblivion. Just like my hopes and dreams.
And who is this Crispy Weeb noob and why has no one tricked him into setting himself in concrete?
I shall go willingly if you sell me any towel
Damn, he's got us now!
Kings Eastwood in
THE
GLOOP
, THE
BWIAN
, and THE
WIKI
music by Trewavio Morricone
Crispy Weeb
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Corugi
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I thought we were done posting on this thread. I was hoping to see it quietly slip away into an pervading eternal darkness of utter oblivion. Just like my hopes and dreams.
And who is this Crispy Weeb noob and why has no one tricked him into setting himself in concrete?
I shall go willingly if you sell me any towel
No, actually we want you to stay. We want you to stay and enjoy a nice and relaxing... umm... BATH! Yes. Yes, of course. A bath. Baths and towels go together. Just keep your clothes on and step into the empty bathtub.
Now close your eyes, lie still and relax, while we back up the truck and gently pour in some nice warm water scented with herbs and rose petals. Yes. Nice warm soothing water. Yes.
I failed to keep my New Year's resolution before I even made it.
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Corugi
I think Bwian's should branch out into selling teatowels. Maybe also fancy linen tablecloths.
With the profits we could spend a month long holiday on a beach in Barbados, leaving the plebs to cap at the Citadel (once we get one). 'Rugi can't come with us of course, he smells.