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[Master Trollda]

No. Not really. Not at all. Pineapple.

Kumquat.

[AZZERAE]

Do you really want to go there?

I do. What good is all the content, unpublished in a dresser drawer?

None of it is anything I wish to conceal. Its all fair game, as far as I'm concerned.

[Jackstar]

{Disclaimer: this post and the subject matter and contents thereof - text, media, or otherwise - do not necessarily reflect the views of The New Administration, and is not intended in any way, shape or form to be communicated (or re-communicated) to One (1) "Ms. Made"... EVER, BY ANYONE, FOR ANY REASON, UNTIL THE END OF TIME. PERIOD.}

[AZZERAE]

[Jackstar]

[AZZERAE]

Do a fuckin' show, you lazy sack of shit.

[Jackstar]

Do a fuckin' show, you lazy sack of shit.

Relax, Charlie: I've got an angle.

[AZZERAE]

Relax...

I'm never not relaxed.

[Jackstar]

I'm never not relaxed.

I bought another microphone. Would you like me to seduce excite you?

[Jackstar]

I just want you all to know: I out-Jewed* the Jew. This One Post... explains it all.
Semper fi

{Disclaimer: this post and the subject matter and contents thereof - text, media, or otherwise - do not necessarily reflect the views of The New Administration, and is not intended in any way, shape or form to be communicated (or re-communicated) to One (1) "Ms. Made"... EVER, BY ANYONE, FOR ANY REASON, UNTIL THE END OF TIME. PERIOD. (That being said, Casual Reader; I don't give a shit who you talk to, just don't tell them I sent you. Semper fi)}

*: yeah, of course they want me dead, aboviously. GROW UP— *A end of line*

[Worthauger]

What time is it? 1926. I got just got mindwiped so fuckin' hard, I barely remember my patsy mother's own name, let alone, MINE OWN.

Yeah, it's rough; don't sweat it, Kids: I was built for this shit. Semper fi




ARREST SOMEBODY, WOULDJA? HOLY JESUS SHITBALLS

[Worthauger]

55/b]

God, seriously: YOU PEOPLE ARE PATHETIC

[Worthauger]

God, seriously: YOU PEOPLE ARE PATHETIC

I LOST MY GOODAMNED DRINK. YOU BITCHES WILL HAVE TO RECSECHEDULE YOUR FAGGOTRY FOR THE MORNING.

SEMPER FI, FAGGOTS. *CLICK*

[Worthauger]

SEMPER FI, FAGGOTS. *CLICK*

1410

[Jackstar]

Hello, Doctor, or whatever you’re calling yourself now, hello? This is Jackstar. Give me the news. I've got a bad case of {GERUND:non-profane} you. What? What do you mean, “deal with it?” You deal with it, motherFU— *click*