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originally posted in:The Friends List
7/28/2015 5:07:02 AM
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Is it time for our Destiny to come to fruition? Not sure I could handle a Marathon of that caliber. Bungle up, my work is quite extensive.
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I shall Gnop be conquered, under the marathon of puns, a Desert Storm shall rise as we turn into Myst, a halo of dust circulating our far Reaching Destiny.
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But I think I'm feeling a bit of a Guilty Spark. In the back of my Gravemind I think I feel a Flood of memories surging forth, like an Index of memories brought on by Forerunners past. Not sure my Monitor can take this much Abuse.
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You have put this pun war on a Penitent Tangent towards an Ebullent Prism of shame and dishonourability, you are nothing but a Sentinel, trying to go back to a land of Requiem.
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Wort is this nonsense, you Jackal? You dare to challenge me under the assumption that I am some Grunt? Well, Froblast the Ventcore! I'm not going to have my bomb armed and planted in such a way! Your Banshee screams fall upon Legendary ears, and these ears refuse to hear it! I shall uphold the Se7enth Column, as we all know that seven is darker! My Zanzibar shall remain pristine, the Territory purged of Regret!
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This thread has become urksome, a stosh of terrible jokes and an Achilles to the community, to be bobcasted like this is truly incredible, we almost need a DeeJ to do some background music
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I'll just go and Shishka my booty like some Great Pretender, as though I were not some Disembodied Soul with an evilcam and Toast.
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Oh for Achronos sakes, ill have to hire a Foman to fix the damage.
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Touche. It's possible that I might owe you a steak dinner. I'll invite you and Frank O'Connor to a nice candlelit evening in an act of High Charity.
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DO YOU LIKE PIE?!
