RE: ITT I will talk a bunch of shit on whatever you direct my attentions to
12-26-2017, 08:52 AM
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Vulture Future Bylaw 128-e requires we remind all flesh-based patrons to remove your Endoughmaker Thermosink Onsite SponsorProbes before leaving the premises, as continued use can result in hypothermia and inflated credit ratings. We don't mind, though. It's free Bitcorn for us, and every hour you log mining offsite is another entry for you into our weekly Peregreen Room Suite Life lottery!
We'd also like to remind all patrons, digital, analogue, or otherwise, that our services are not an extrapolation platform to amplify the awful slice of your proclivity trash-personage pie you have projected onto this digirealm. Trying to make this hundred-nozzle-strong dancing fountain or vinegar and vitriol about an actual human(?) being that happens to be you is boorish as all hell and short of paying my sweet spoonsome self by the paragraph for a custom roasting, this is the closest you proles'll be getting.
Royalspoon out!
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clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow