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- Aug 26, 2010
That's Cegora-chan to you.
It's a far tamer scenario than the perversions of the forum in early 2009, which I definitely played no part in.
Minuend, cheese, redbaron, Happy - The ones that got away.
I know, I've read your early 2009's posts. Although I think it was M&M's not smarties last time.... Something about stakes and before you were gay and a lot of hate fucking Melkor iirc.
Happy cracked his whip, his eyes glistened as he stalked his prey. Foolish boy had fallen into his trap, tied up to the chair, naked, and helpless. "Oi M8 I'll fite you cunt" screamed RB, "I've never lost a fight you know, people are constantly fighting me for reasons that are completely unrelated to me despite the statistical anomaly." "I know boxing I have the best boxing." He stated.
Happy had a box of his own, designed perfectly in his work lunch hours. Hours spent crafting it, he always wanted to do some good in the world. In his own small way inside the corporate machine. Originally it was designed as a way to keep tigers safe during transport, but when his bosses rejected his ideas and the tigers died, It kept them safe instead...
Minuend meow'd, there was nothing better than being a cat surrounded by comforting warm coffee. Safe, there was no way starfishtea could send a marriage proposal now. All skittishness and self consciousness fades away, warm, with Latte.
Cheese panicked. "I wasn't supposed to be in! I just didn't read the thread! He's going to make me do something perverted isn't he? What if he reveals my secret fetish for *********** and ********** when I'm ******* with **********. Quick distraction! Auburn quick there's a cult member lost!"
Auburn sat upon his throne. He had won the game, people under 20 with no psychology degree's adored him. It wasn't a cult... he wasn't crazy like pod-lair, he was scientifically valid! The one market that's close enough to astrology to make money but respected enough to moonlight as psychology. Then again isn't all psychology moonlighting as psychology? I wonder if you can type psychologists by the patterns the words they use make? He stood up, stumbling over naked bodies he mused his way to the kitchen, "Maybe if I get a two story place there'll be room to walk... If I get a mansion I can separate all the types into their own living areas. Wouldn't want Ne or Se dom's ruining the place now would we?"