I can confirm that Corugilander is indeed correct and you can now never leave unless you want to end up as a melted mound of buckety plastic sizzling on the floor unwanted and unloved and never having the chance to be carried up the hill by Jill or Jack again.
And before you rest your weary head every night, you must pray to the Gods of #TheMinute to fight the fight of the Jagexy Monsters stealing our beloved time from our membership bonds!
Oh and never cut the crusts of your toast cos we all want curly hair in Grief!
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