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"It begs the stifling of ecstacy. Really." by GuzzleMuzzle

I mean, I almost died from the joy I couldn't suppress at the thought of eating some seriously badass, scratch-made pepperoni, cheese, and anchovi pizza with people who can't maintain logical consistency let alone social stability in anywhere between 10 seconds and half a minute, but 'for some reason', "this time", "I think" I'd rather just go soft on "excellent" notions, and instead stick to just the "lesser alternative", that being my Steam account, and the internet at large.

It's a bit of a 'tough' decision. I often find it difficult to disband from gaggles of folk who, on top of forgetting everything life used to entail back when even enjoying life at home was thought to be a good, healthy idea, make good cases for both racial and affiliation-based genocide.

 

Lol.

"It begs the stifling of ecstacy. Really."

GuzzleMuzzle

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