*sits on a stone, spitting on an ant*
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Thread Topic: *sits on a stone, spitting on an ant*
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f---ing... Assmunch...
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language
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I'll say what I damn well want, ghost. What business do you have here, ghost?
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i could ask you the same thing, person.
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Well, if you must know, I just got ditched by my supposed 'best friend' because I accidentally got some of my explosive slime on her and blew her arm off. It's just an arm. God, people are so dramatic.
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I'd be pretty upset about that too! Arms are important.
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Pah! You're just as much of a p---- as he was! Grow some testies, why don't you? It's just some explosive slime.
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But it was their arm! Arms don't generally grow back!
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What? Yes they do. Haven't you ever lost an arm before.. Oh yeah, ghost.
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Whaaat? No they don't!
Hey I used to be a powerful demon, I had arms. And I had mine ripped off once. It hurt like hell. -
I can fall from a 100 foot cliff and land on my feet without breaking a simple bone. Grow a pair, ghost.
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You're kind of rude, I can see why your friend would leave.
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They can do the falling thing too. They're just as strong as I am, physically anyways. You're just a wimp.
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Okay? Doesn't invalidate the simple fact you are very rude.
I am not. -
Oh? I think, no, I know you are a wimp! HA!
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