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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2015 5:32 pm
Drakes walked around in the roundtable HQ , as he paused to watch the zombie near him and started to think should he kill the demented soul and help him crossover or just leave him be , the other half wanted to feed on him which would result in being sick . " what an odd fellow , what shall I do for him?" Is what he said to himself in his own head.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2015 1:13 pm
"I bet your guts are as cute as your face!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2015 7:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 3:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 4:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2015 1:02 am
(I think this thread is starting to get out of control... lol)
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