I don't get why, or how. Level 50 and your numbers are fine. Is this magic hour now?
Clearly devilry.
I must burn myself at the stake immediately. Clearly.
Nah, you have to leave that to the townsfolk. First they get drunk and angry. Then they grab pitchforks and torches. Don't deprive them, they live for a good witch burning.
As a lord, I should clearly know this.
He started to like rappers that’s how they get you.
He just wanted to be one of the cool kids. Now he's all brainwashed and shit. Pfft, next thing you know he's going to tell me who's shirts to buy.
It won’t matter what kind, just really big shirts, now I won’t know if it’s him or boobs they all look the same to me
The papers want to know who's shirts I wear...
OOGA BOOGA!
Of course I will share
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