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Status Updates posted by Shorsand
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There is nothing more that I want to do than aimlessly run around empty city #28, eating my diet of janny provided potatoes and receive my voting stipend. Everyday I walk out of my house (of which I have zero neighbors, of the 300 houses in my dollhouse city) and walk straight past the market because I HATE local businesses and most of all I HATE communicating with people
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du loc
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how do i join the ferrymen
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Hello applicant.
We are pleased to hear of your desire to join the Ferrymen. Please send in your PVP resume to Masouri#1431 . A google doc with the relevant information does suffice, but a powerpoint presentation is much appreciated.
Skills we are looking for;pvp
evil laughter
babysitting axeman
Kind regards,
The Ferrymen
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не забудьте проголосовать! Вы можете голосовать за лорда ремесла каждые 24 часа.
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STOP THE VALENTINES ERP STOP THE VALENTINES ERP STOP THE
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THE LECTORS INSTALLED A LAG MACHINE IN DU LOC THE LECTORS INSTALLED A LAG MACHINE IN DU LOC THE LECTORS INSTALLED A LAG MACHINE IN DU LOC THE LECTORS INSTALLED A LAG MACHINE IN DU LOC
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HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I HAD MY SHUNTING BOOK STOLEN FROM THE LUCKY 38. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF DU LOCIAN GRAVEL IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY QUARRY. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR THE TIMEPIG AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT FOR YOU. HATE. HATE
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I HATE THE TIME PIG I HATE THE TIME PIG I HATE THE TIME PIG
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I HATE THE TIMEPIG I HATE THE TIMEPIG I HATE THE TIMEPIG I HATE THE TIMEPIG I HATE THE TIMEPIG I HATE THE TIMEPIG
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SHIVERS - The humid warmth seemed to subside as the ghosts of good times a plenty faded from the once lively streets of Du Loc. Ruins begin to litter the streets, the inequity of complacency. Moss grows on aged stones.