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Where've ya been man? You used to be on every day. Is it because of the casino glitch?
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Having language skills in other language than English can be a big help.
It is a good thing
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Call me Miranda
Im a Slut
- The Tempest. Shakespeare.
Has it been 400 years already?
It seems like only yesterday...
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you deserve admin my dude
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Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep,
Will make me sleep again; and then, in dreaming,
The clouds methought would open, and show riches
Ready to drop upon me, that when I waked
I cried to dream again. -
Now my charms are all o'erthrown,
And what strength I have's mine own,
Which is most faint: now, 'tis true,
I must be here confined by you,
Or sent to Naples. Let me not,
Since I have my dukedom got
And pardon'd the deceiver, dwell
In this bare island by your spell;
But release me from my bands
With the help of your good hands:
Gentle breath of yours my sails
Must fill, or else my project fails,
Which was to please. Now I want
Spirits to enforce, art to enchant,
And my ending is despair,
Unless I be relieved by prayer,
Which pierces so that it assaults
Mercy itself and frees all faults.
As you from crimes would pardon'd be,
Let your indulgence set me free. -
i like that you screenshot everyone and try to prove rulebreakers.
did you like my joke ? is that why you have it as one of your pics?
or did you consider inappropriate.
taken in cointext to the conversation it is clearly a joke.
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The quality of mercy is not strained; It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven.. It is twice blest; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes: Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes the throned monarch better than his crown
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Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,130Sounds, and sweet airs that give delight and hurt not.Sometimes a thousand twangling instrumentsWill hum about mine ears, and sometime voicesThat, if I then had waked after long sleep,Will make me sleep again. And then, in dreaming,135The clouds methought would open and show richesReady to drop upon me, that when I wakedI cried to dream again._Caliban
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Now that’s voided edgy right there
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