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Strategus => Diplomacy => Topic started by: HardRice on October 09, 2012, 12:47:32 am
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Well, since a good friend requested it,
Berenger: Berenger: Where's the GG GOONFANS?
Berenger: Berenger: Where's the GG GOONFANS?
Berenger: Berenger: Where's the GG GOONFANS?
Berenger: Berenger: Where's the GG GOONFANS?
Berenger: Berenger: Where's the GG GOONFANS?
Berenger: Berenger: Where's the GG GOONFANS?
Berenger: Berenger: Where's the GG GOONFANS?
Here you fucking go.
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After reading the intercepted message three times, Tears of Destiny rises in uncontrollable rage, draws his Cleaver and turns to the messenger whose smugness is quickly fading. "This is what I pay you for, this is the best you can bring me?!" Tears roars out as he beheads the worthless messenger, letting his blood soak the ink and mix with the paper of the useless message. Shaking his head with disgust, Tears boots the head out through the tent flap and sits back down on his barrel, muttering about "Goons" and "useless riddles wasting time," then trails off repeating over and over again "GG, Gg, gg..."
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HardRice is dead? Oh no..
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After reading the intercepted message three times, Tears of Destiny rises in uncontrollable rage, draws his Cleaver and turns to the messenger whose smugness is quickly fading. "This is what I pay you for, this is the best you can bring me?!" Tears roars out as he beheads the worthless messenger, letting his blood soak the ink and mix with the paper of the useless message. Shaking his head with disgust, Tears boots the head out through the tent flap and sits back down on his barrel, muttering about "Goons" and "useless riddles wasting time," then trails off repeating over and over again "GG, Gg, gg..."
And this is what happens if simple minds don't understand high art. Artists are murdered because they are simply misunderstood or the lower people don't get the meaning of there amazing artworks. Just like the mob captured Vincent van Dahli after he painted the Mona Lila and cut off both his ears and his nose! Fight this madness! Freedom of art and love!
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After reading the intercepted message three times, Tears of Destiny rises in uncontrollable rage, draws his Cleaver and turns to the messenger whose smugness is quickly fading. "This is what I pay you for, this is the best you can bring me?!" Tears roars out as he beheads the worthless messenger, letting his blood soak the ink and mix with the paper of the useless message. Shaking his head with disgust, Tears boots the head out through the tent flap and sits back down on his barrel, muttering about "Goons" and "useless riddles wasting time," then trails off repeating over and over again "GG, Gg, gg..."
And this is why we need to eliminate the monarchy and instate an autonomous collective.