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to quote her wwhat happens wwhen you feel the first pinch of teeth in your flesh, the banishing conduit of your unmaking unravveling your body into a sarcophagus of your partially shredded flesh, wwhat then, eridan? she brought up bitin me
yeah and to similarly quote her "i hear your kind do not actually bury their dead that trolls allow the wallowing forgotten corpses to simply reside in their misspent meandering partial decomposition to wind up in the mouths of whatever beasts pick on their stray and misplaced carrion" what part of that makes you think my sister would be doing the biting fishstick
she is threatenin my life right noww she brought up bitin me as a part a makin me believve in magic or wwhatevver
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bitch im about to join in jojos bizarre amporaventure style kicking your shit in bap bap bap
listen davve i aint botherin readin wwhatevver you say if im bein honest you barely get a passin glance youre akin to a rustblood wwhat wwith the time nonsense an the red color scheme
in what sense a halfchub whenever you see my color on your scren slinging mean words at you or in the sense that im a mythological demon of death that reminds you of your wait shit brb
reminds you of your frail mortality sorry rose was yammering to someone more important than you had to hold off
man that handle a yours is especially fittin in the wway that youre a stain under my heel
you step on pricks on purpose eridan you need higher standards man world class lays im talkin big booty bitches you should be straight rolling in it man shit needs to be like a kentucky fried joint you need to have a breast in one hand and a leg in the other you feel me youre stuck stepping on pricks thats like a recession indicator high seas gone straight up low tide shrinking violet like your bulge in the cold ouch