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Well, well, well. So it's come to this.
Here you are, observing my profile while reading this bit of text about me. By doing so, you've fallen under my control for this small bit of time.
Amazing how easily people can be manipulated, isn't it?
And please remember, if you have questions, you're very existential.
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"What is this? How fearsome. That valley of terror...
There is a demon there, a hunter, who is hunting.
There are none who hear that noise and fail to flee.
What do hunters have to fear?
Fear does not exist within a hunter's heart.
However, those that would test God will bear the sin...
I materialize from the depths of the night.
No kind of fear has a place within me.
Even when the evergreen oak surges within the storm.
Even when the birds cry noisily.
I worry. I worry. I worry. I worry.
There is no need to hurry.
Don't go. Don't go.
The moon is a certainty and the moonlight is still faint.
Soon, that light will be gone as well.
There is a voice from there.
A voice that calls me. It calls me.
Soon the light of day will be lost as well.
Fate has spurred you on.
Goodbye. Goodbye.
Ah, how sad the life of a hunter.
My heart is shaking."
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Mosquitos kill more people than war!
Something to think about.
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"I had a Freudian slip the other day. We were having dinner at my mother in law's and I meant to say 'Please pass the salt', but what came out was 'You ruined my life, you skree-ridden harpy b***h!'"
"I had a Freudian slip the other day. We were having dinner at my mother in law's and I meant to say 'Please pass the salt', but what came out was 'You ruined my life, you skree-ridden harpy b***h!'"












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