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So upon entering the apartment on Wednesday, I was quite scared to see the local cat, performing Satanistic behaviors on the soldiers remaining. I entered to see her with the skull of something tiny, probably of that beast, peacock, thing that tried to teach me proper alliance two days ago. I already felt a little over powered!
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Actually I was posing to make make Jennifer want to kill me and ended up looking kinda fruity. Plus, you maybe cannot see it, but the TV happened to have only the word fuck on the screen when I did this. So we will treat it as me failing once again to scare the Chemo soldiers. So sad.... Time to get to full steam!!
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I shall free you to make you to make peace! At least with you and I soldiers, I expect you to take out Grothmoog asap... /roar
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The title of this pic was going to be "Will it blend, that is the question", but I happened to think of a better quote kinda from Braveheart.
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The soup is now ready! In the process of trying to de-armor the soldiers, I must have disabled or at least scared the few that survived. No need to unsatanize now....
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Ugggggggggggg!
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It appears that the soldiers have been angered! I must rethink the situation..... Lost will be on tomorrow, I am sure that since their story has an infinite amount of things we don't know, it will be somehow answer my questions.
Peace,
Lucas
p.s. Thanks Jennifer, the pics are good! of course not the fact that I weigh more these days