ya know we're probably friends in the dimension that is exactly opposite from this one. picture it. bleak and bags in tandem, riding noble steeds through the badlands in search of our next dollar.
"I looked, and there before me was a pale horse! Its rider was named Death, and Hades was following close behind him. They were given power over a fourth of the earth to kill by sword, famine and plague, and by the wild beasts of the earth."
I get to be death, you can be hades.
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Boss Grundle.
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Originally Posted by Tryce
Getting ur quack image to sell must be impossible like a dog mating wif a duck
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swing and a wif
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