nixe_eva

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the whose blon men

Three bodies are In the House. One blonde Woman and Two Men. all are Dead.

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Against... What. The bad guys?

I think Scales had it right.

and Justice, next time you decide to die, at least do it quietly, or, more preferably, naturally.

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Following Ghost's amazing PSA.

I have one of my own.

I lost the game.

Thank you for your time and the Sphere may now resume its usual antics.

[added a little later]

Before you people come asking, here are the rules (I lost the game again by writing this all out, aren't I so nice?):

You can't think of the Game. If you do, you lose and have to tell everyone. You have 10 minutes to stop thinking about the Game, after that, it's Game on (Ahaha EO - a pun).

Oh, and you're all playing now. Have fun.

Some food for thought:

If you're dreaming you're dreaming, are you dreaming or are you awake?

If you're in a world where nothing makes sense and you've forgotten what you suppose should be called home, do you belong in the forgotten place, or what you've been forced to make do with?

-Tabs

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P.S. Looking for Brooklyn-to-English translator. Apply within.

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