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+ Show Spoiler + marvellosity = A Slimy Revolt, also: Travel Slim, Yo (good advice) kitaman = I AM TANK (rofl) greymist = Get My Sir, My Tigers, Gets Rimy (uhh is that a word?) Toadesstern = Toast Sender (among many other comical ones) | ||
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it all started way back when I was in elementary school and found it exceedingly funny that "God" is "dog" spelled backwards. | ||
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I read that as "the pye flows through me" first reaction = what the fuck kind of pie flows through someone | ||
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Who am I, in one sense, to be the lead? I can assure you, it is not from greed. If your color strikes mine, I shall add you to the line. But first you must answer for all to see: what color does the nail take, when long in water it you shake? One may take this word, and provide some creativity. A little change and a little thought, and you may come up with synonymity. With this result, one may band. The destiny may then truly be grand. Then you can follow, and drink to the curb: New Broth of Hood Rot Herb | ||
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Beware the broth that sells itself as broth, but in reality is cancer. We must purge the cancer, or we shall succumb to it. | ||
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Do not be fooled, brethren. | ||
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One must not be colorblind, nor colored, to understand. | ||
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Ask forth and it will be received; the temperature shall be publicly announced. | ||
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One must cross the bridge to reach the town, but what of he beneath? Is he not an impedance? From whence I come, impostors are eradicated. The only justice is death. Death to false idols. Death to debauchery. Death to the night and the fire and the leaves. The charcoal, the apple, and the grass-even the sky cannot be trusted. For it is dirt that is the common denominator. | ||
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One may say that bending the truth and withholding it are the same. However that in itself is bending at the knees. | ||
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Is he oblivious to the movement, we wonder? Perhaps, but it is just as plausible that he is not really blind, but just evil. The threats are empty until the shots have been fired. So if they ring true: why, I am willing to die to see it through. So, what will it be? Will you kill me? | ||
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If you meet my condition, then be it as it may, follow my ideals. Philosophically this idea is predicated upon the need for the lamb to feel like the lion. However, the lamb is not the lion. It cannot lead, it can only baa. It is helpless without the guidance of the shepherd. However, the shepherd is not all knowing. Sometimes there is the one who cries wolf. Perhaps there may be many wolf-criers amongst the herd. In the presence of one cry, the sheep will follow the prescribed path to safety. The "wolf" may be slain, only for the shepherd to discover that it was his dog that was killed. The loyal, trusting dog, murdered by the will of the sheep. But, are the sheep responsible, or is it the crier? Every now and then, along comes the rat. We have one in our presence already. The rat gnaws and gnaws, feeding away all while the shepherd is tending his flock, heeding or ignoring the many cries of wolves. Eventually, the rat brings his friends, swarming in on the poor sheep. The plague spreads, and soon it is man, woman, child, lamb, sheep, dog, cat, and yes, even wolf, that cannot move. It is only creeping death that appears, egged on by the fires of disease. I have found the rat. The rat is the liar and the cheat, the devourer of souls. The rat is the impostor. The broth is stewing. | ||
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On March 11 2013 01:33 Kurumi wrote: If a fish caught another fish using a hook, does the first fish turn into a man? The fish will die out of water. | ||
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But be it as it may, it is not a wolf we are hunting. It is the rat. I am the dog, and he is the rat. The dog does not like the rat. The dog growls at the rat. | ||
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On March 11 2013 01:37 Oatsmaster wrote: Are you proposing that we lynch 1 of them today? Well the problem with that as scum, is that you cant really push anything, you stay in the shadows and arnt involved. So by process of elimination, you will probably get lynched eventually. The rat does not come in twos or threes or even fours at the break of dawn. The rat comes alone, at first. It sniffs the air, searching, sniveling, and scampering. The rat's home is the very ground that it defiles. The dirt is ruined by its stench, its excrement black with the harbingers of pestilence. In the morning search for food, the rat seeks the weak and the helpless-the young and crawling, the old and feeble. The true time of the rat is night. For it is only then when the rat may bring his brother and sister, mother and father, to feast. The rat seeks the company of the gnawing, groveling vermin that use the innocent earth for their maligned purposes. This particular rat hails from the east. For now, he is alone. | ||
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As one can see, one of the signs of the rat is the steadfast denouncement of one who seems "lower" than he. The trap has worked, the rat is caught! ##unvote ##vote Kurumi The dog must rest now. | ||
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